A destiny in place of words
Beneath the soul’s cold lie
blue towers and foaming gold
Taste the salt
see how she hurts inside.
Ending it all with a pleasant smile.
Tickle the tops of puppy paws.
See the reflection of your face from her.
The morning glories all abloom
the Baby’s Breath is my favorite flower
amounting to the stars in the sky.
I took place the movement of wings.
My name because I follow the branches of willows.
Sleep in those days your spirit cries.
Once I saw your beloved smile.
A country only as proud as it would like to be
a town only as lonely.
Ice and doors open
dance on the moon.
Potential illuminate me.
Frost in the morning
Wise they find us
a fleeting glimpse at realities own guide.
Surprise eager children
bring the tired stories.
Let those who are still young lie in the wildflowers.
Mostly a place to hide is all she looks for.
Knowing where the beating of my heart became.
Telling truth to turtles
even when I don’t see any ears.
if you could change
Well, I don’t think you would.