I sighed a breath//And the candlelight flickered...
In peace and in silence//It quavers to and fro...
To Others, We Sing
Oh, to live a life such as this//Where our actions are mellifluous...
A Romantic Thought
What a romantic thought it is//To have a romantic thought...
Crack in the Wall
That night, as I laid bed, stories running through my mind, with a groan and creak, I lifted my head, then I understood, and I cried
Do I Stand, Forgotten
Do I stand, forgotten, as I forget myself?
From Yellow to Blue
Dress in every shade of green that was ever meant to Exist from yellow to blue.
Ever On the Wing, pt. IV: Servants and Benevolent Kings
Not a one deserves to be proud except servants and benevolent kings
Scribbled, childish writing on the paper more profound than you grew to be