- Earthlings
- Eagle language
- Pattern
- The edge
- Confessions of a sunflower
- Sky
- In the mood for
- Beauty
- Lonely
- Verse
- Deranged
- Art
- Ashtray
- Frozen ice
- Grey
- Sun
- Missing you
- Desire
- A poem
- Love
- Haunting mingon
- Maze
- Yawn
- Homeless
- Glitters
- Hide and seek
- Alt-Delete
- Verse
- Disappear
- Slut
- Creature
- Beauty
- Letters
- White paper
- Wild flowers
- Sunny
- Candy shop
We all live for that hand to hold
Don’t we
Silly me
I dream of you tonight
Sending me love letters
Offering advice on how I could be better
Whispering me in the ear I love you
Writting me poetry
You write well
But here you are
Colder than stone
How do I know what is inside you
When you do not show it
You leave me alone
When your presence is worshipped
And I clinge to you
I can not let you go
I can imagine anything
But not, not to see you
So I dance in ice
With frozen angels.











Powerfully penned, Amethyste. Another excellent write with great storytelling my friend. Nicely done as always. Appreciate you.
Damian
Hi Damian. Thank you a lot dear.