Add to ORKGwhen dawn came do you remember how happy rainfall seemed days have gone by since our meeting when to...
Long furlongs flew I, alone afoot, From larks and trees and precious things Toward bleak despair or ...
what i used to say was take my hand somebody that was before i stood on an apartment roof with the w...
For a long while I stood in the shadows; The sun shone seldom. When it did, I quickly ran back to th...
The dry day dies as many have before, In the steel-gray death of a bloodless sun; Mortician night sh...
Vacant Cloudstrips stretching nowhere basking in patterned rings of blue. I look and see not two not...
I will go now, when the campus light is dim, In the fresh fall wind of September, I will go now and ...
As scent of freezia in the winter gloom Recalls the look of flowers long since dead, Bruised hearts ...
not even eternities are made to last when you\u27re nineteen and the first moist-grass day of spring...
I came to learn of you long ago As one studies shelved, dusty birds: A compilation of small details....
sometimes in the morning when it\u27s still and silence is the only noise before the town turns on a...
The white autumn sunlight turned Bernard\u27s study into patches of light and shadow. On the wall, o...
I returned with me home The other day To streets that I knew. Unchanged. Lined with trees. Studded w...
I feel the misery grow inside me like some malignant disease grasping and enveloping the pain. Go a...
Bare, pearl-white promise of the morning . Light, frivolous odors that weigh down the winds Curved a...
when dawn came do you remember how happy rainfall seemed days have gone by since our meeting when to...
Long furlongs flew I, alone afoot, From larks and trees and precious things Toward bleak despair or ...
what i used to say was take my hand somebody that was before i stood on an apartment roof with the w...
For a long while I stood in the shadows; The sun shone seldom. When it did, I quickly ran back to th...
The dry day dies as many have before, In the steel-gray death of a bloodless sun; Mortician night sh...
Vacant Cloudstrips stretching nowhere basking in patterned rings of blue. I look and see not two not...
I will go now, when the campus light is dim, In the fresh fall wind of September, I will go now and ...
As scent of freezia in the winter gloom Recalls the look of flowers long since dead, Bruised hearts ...
not even eternities are made to last when you\u27re nineteen and the first moist-grass day of spring...
I came to learn of you long ago As one studies shelved, dusty birds: A compilation of small details....
sometimes in the morning when it\u27s still and silence is the only noise before the town turns on a...
The white autumn sunlight turned Bernard\u27s study into patches of light and shadow. On the wall, o...
I returned with me home The other day To streets that I knew. Unchanged. Lined with trees. Studded w...
I feel the misery grow inside me like some malignant disease grasping and enveloping the pain. Go a...
Bare, pearl-white promise of the morning . Light, frivolous odors that weigh down the winds Curved a...
when dawn came do you remember how happy rainfall seemed days have gone by since our meeting when to...
Long furlongs flew I, alone afoot, From larks and trees and precious things Toward bleak despair or ...
what i used to say was take my hand somebody that was before i stood on an apartment roof with the w...