It is sometimes no wonder whatsoever that my breath is bated and my words spared
My Neglectful Muse
But here I've stood all alone without my neglectful muse.
Silent, Loving Tease
How badly I want you to look at me with the same silent, loving tease
I Pray the Sun Will Rise
For now, my heart will sleep as I pray the Lord my soul to keep, should I die before I wake, let it be for another rain's sake
Hearing the Stars, Pt. II: But the Silence
They were and I was, and altogether united and altogether separated, we were.
Music Box Me
Fin'lly stopped, I silently rest//Gears red hot from the grind//All pulled apart, cleaned, oiled, and dressed//Refurbished by design
