Every time I write you

Every time I write you my heart you feel scared of this love Every time I do not write you you feel scared of your expectancy for this love And at both times it stirs my doubts, my shadows I

Every time I write you

Every time I write you my heart you feel scared of this love Every time I do not write you you feel scared of your expectancy for this love And at both times it stirs my doubts, my shadows I

A carpet of pink flowers

There’s a carpet of pink flowers under the tree it’s thick and velvety and new flowers fall from the tree swirling in strange patterns guided by the wind until they gently rejoin the already fallen flowers I wonder what would

A carpet of pink flowers

There’s a carpet of pink flowers under the tree it’s thick and velvety and new flowers fall from the tree swirling in strange patterns guided by the wind until they gently rejoin the already fallen flowers I wonder what would

My grandfather’s approval

I dreamt about my grandfather too he was at first slightly reticent of my dreams and how I lead my life but he watched me as I walked along and he saw how much progress I had done in my

My grandfather’s approval

I dreamt about my grandfather too he was at first slightly reticent of my dreams and how I lead my life but he watched me as I walked along and he saw how much progress I had done in my

Feeling your love

In yet another dream of a night ago I was reliving our first meetings, telling them and I felt how much you wanted to be with me, how much you loved me and we were at school together, peer reading

Feeling your love

In yet another dream of a night ago I was reliving our first meetings, telling them and I felt how much you wanted to be with me, how much you loved me and we were at school together, peer reading

Writing me a letter

In another dream you wrote me a letter where you described all the plot of the story you wanted me to write you wanted us to write together out of pride I wanted to reject you at first but then

Writing me a letter

In another dream you wrote me a letter where you described all the plot of the story you wanted me to write you wanted us to write together out of pride I wanted to reject you at first but then

I dreamt you were dead

I dreamt of you you had been slain in a deadly struggle against evil but I was not sad as I understood you were still alive in my heart where you had hidden in safety and from where you would

I dreamt you were dead

I dreamt of you you had been slain in a deadly struggle against evil but I was not sad as I understood you were still alive in my heart where you had hidden in safety and from where you would

Absent moon

For days and nights I’ve looked for the moon where it ought to sit and brighten the sky but it was nowhere to be seen and the path I ought to follow was as dark as my heart was hope

Absent moon

For days and nights I’ve looked for the moon where it ought to sit and brighten the sky but it was nowhere to be seen and the path I ought to follow was as dark as my heart was hope