He said I'm his muse
God knows he's mine
I drown in his words
His music, consumes my time
He said,"Cmere"
My only wish
For him, to be near
To feel his kiss
I think he's, well, all
Golden hair, music,
And ahhh, I fall
If I land on concrete,
Then, So be it
The fall,
Well, Was scenic....

Catkins of a Willow & Birch, whipped
By winds that whistle while in search
Of clouds and thistle to be outstripped
By shouts & bellows to a billow of Earth

Drooping stems, to spread their pollens Amongst their kin by winds that whistle, Whipping them & thistle in the dozens-
Catkins of a Willow & Birch, search Earth

*For their distant cousins.

ahy dih-zahyn tuh dih-seev yee
bahy klev-er mahsk awr klohk.

dohnt kahrp, need-l yohr bel-free,
ahy chohz tuh doo it az mahy johk.

sey yee fig-yer suhch fuhn-ee awl-soh,
yee shal uh b-teyn ey smahyl tuh goh.

That eternal sleep is what I seek, I dream for a world and a life less bleak, there's truth in the poetry that I speak, for I dream of a life worth living

it hurts because it matters
it hurts because I care
even when out love shatters
I will always be there

I cry because I’m broken
I cry because you left
by you my heart was stolen
this I do confess

I smile at the memories
I smile when you are near
but now I need new remedies
‘cause you're no longer here

I write to fix my problems
I write to get away
and even though I’ve fallen
I know I will someday be okay

you’ll hurt because you miss me
you’ll hurt because I moved on
you regret it,  this I guarantee
‘cause the feelings are forever gone

you’ll write to say you’re sorry
you’ll write to get me back
these days you seem so weary
for happiness you now lack

-n.g.f