for all else is empty and void
like the eyes of a hungry child
Dream with me
lonesome, like a raindrop
solitary among the stars
i miss you
but you never were
only a wish to be forgotten
follow down
among the roses
with the briars and the thorns
a lingering duet
river deep
fathomless
dear immaculate clock
necessity
meanders onward
a tulips thyme
in the garden
to carry me home
to carry me away.
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