Disastrous thoughts collide within meto face it head-on or bury ita thistle of thorns, my cloudMy happiness, taken by an awful feelingshrouded in gloom, it picksDreaded doom, it flowersIt's anxiety's trick and powerterrorizing my peace of mindThoughts of a...

Darkness Bane, my hurt is insanecurled into a ball, I balkWith shivers of madness, I trembleSleek with regret, I stutterneedful cage of a somber toneReleasing these feelings, necessaryMy keenness can be felt deeplyIf you listen to the silent weepCloistered...

Darkness dread, my fear is fedIn the gothic gloom, squanderFeelings take a tollexpending them freelyleaves one with a dull acheemptiness ensues with fretful thoughtsI'm not liked of this, I'm surespurned affections answer for meLittle lady, so bareCover your nakednessa...

My lips are pink.My hood is red.And though I knowthe roads are safe by day,I walk the night instead. Through mossy moor and meadow creek,beneath the moon, I hear you speak.Your golden eyes like beacons senda welcome glow I comprehend. By...

How thenam I to mention theprocess of molting withoutelaborating my own desecrationwithout describing the evaporationof my divine inner plumageinside this stillwaterstorm of sunshinethe truth of light banishesmy bright gleaming feathersbeneath the blaze of her warm summer raysmy decimated colors...