For what does one hear while warm as a king but the melody of the coming spring...
A Mellifluous Kiss
Ever On the Wing, pt. VI: Far Less Trite
The songs they sing ever on the wing are far less trite...
Future Memories
It feels like just yesterday, this day that's yet to be...
Secrets Shared with Stars
Never do forget the secrets shared with stars...
The Chance to Wink
Never miss the chance to wink at the bird sitting in the weeds...
Intertwined
In the dark bliss, under the pale moon. Vines that all twist in love's tender bloom
Vibrations
We do our best to live our very best life, but mayhaps our best life is the afterlife, and mayhaps that was the mystery grasped by the world long ago.
Static-On-Silence
All the world painted in hues of noir scenes and aubergines flashing reds and effervescent greens
L’air du Paradis
Ignorantly, I claim this is why I do not allow myself L'air du Paradis.
December Rose 