(2014)
Nothing is worth writing About until something Is worth reading a…
We go from Dust to Dust Bones to Bones Cleared by air Bitten By Termites Sulked by rain
There is nothing special About being normal If it be cheating, Cheat Or perhaps laughing, dancing
This could Be Magic Only if You
I need to Get Myself a Typewriter It’s like
All beautiful things are made at n… the moon summons the stars to play… Jazz sounds better when it is play… The ocean streams louder and majes… At night fire burns proudly and vi…
I have Loved Less Since The last
I read a lot of Bukwoski Drunk And spitting words on Paper, And a little of Oliver
Friends needs loyalty to stay Pain need time to fade Love need heart to claim Life need us to grow Money need trust to gain
I have spread the sheet to my bed… Now that there is no more experien… Now there is no more poetry, and n… There is nothing new to write abou… Under the sun or far away from bey…
Atleast I Have love For something That is not secured
I have dreams that I have live And The ones I still live. I have appeased my childhood God, He is pleased. I have dreamt of peace
I still have Enough fuel To fill my Thoughts Because
A relationship without love is lik… Disco of sex, a music, a carpeted… And army of glitzy light of nothin… But a waste of one’s effort to suc… Perhaps love is easy to frisk
When you light up My dreams brightens When you smile and pause My heart pause a beat When you cry