Love is the face of a fallen angel
The breaking breath of a newborn child
In the fragile lace of a wedding dress
And the moment the morning sun smiled
Love is the face of a fallen angel
The breaking breath of a newborn child
In the fragile lace of a wedding dress
And the moment the morning sun smiled
To tell you the truthTo tell you the truth, I'm afraid of honesty -of it's sharp, defined edges that cut like ice,the way it outlines a person's face instead of his shadow… Read MoreOn a cold nightThe night is cold in a nearly ethereal way.
My eyes are lost in the depths of the indigo-grey night sky
and my body unravels around me.
The feeli… Read MoreWhen I want to writeIt sometimes starts with a single word, like 'vacuum', or two, like 'give me' -
not so much a key to a locked door, through which my heart gives and t… Read MoreLook Around
Absorb the world with your eyes -
the vast display of life and nonlife,
the grand exhibition.
Look around, and see the history
overflowing
from … Read Moreface valueCriticise my imperfect state of mind, and unwind
the woven world of ideals bound, so tightly, around
my naked naivete; view reality through the painfu… Read More