Tag: Beauty

A mechanism of a poet.

The beauty reality brings.

I got my life so optional.

It seasons for a serenade.

I had 1 chance to smile and I did.

Beautiful Call

Unless you got to make the beautiful call in the first place

Going Cross The Mohawk

No no no, going cross the Mohawk Full Beauty

Owls, Words, Feathers

The owls strumming deep the words on the feathers

This Moment’s Endangered

The smell of the air How this moment’s endangered Looking at your skin, this body and your grin How it will never come again And how this language heals within

Lavish Heart Waves

Reality circled by the intellect heart Tapping into divine clairsentience