Self-Absorbed
Self-absorbed Self absorbed Aren’t we all? Even when I’m with you I’m thinking not ab…
Self-absorbed Self absorbed Aren’t we all? Even when I’m with you I’m thinking not ab…
Disorientation The whistle of a distant train pierces the night Loneliness swallows the darkness …
No More Coffee Blues I love coffee Always have And coffee has loved me back …
Pas des Deux Her days recorded by the loads of bleached sheets blowing in the wind, chopped apples and…
Words on a page Colorful words danced on my tongue Daring to leave that secret place My heart grew wings…
Night Watch The night dances in on a purple sunset edged in radiant streams of gold. …
Autumn Leaves Crimson autumn leaves against a black autumn sky. Mere moments away from where they will f…
The Evil That Lurked Behind the Walls “Okay, Mr. Sam Hill, if that is your real name. Tell me a…
Winged Ones and Other Stories 1. Caged Hen My home world is dark and grey. I am squashed…
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