Virgin Child

"A thousand chimes sounding vocal cries On grim winter nights, And that whistled smile, reflecting beneath the stars, In all the galaxies where funerals drift far away, There collides immovable met..."

"Lonely night In the beginning of October My eyes feel as sand bags, And my forehead, rough and dry, My arm, limp, dangling, And still, in those dreams without sleep, Reaching, reaching I’ve come a..."

"I’ve watched the sun sink down, Just below dear loved one’s sky, Where twilight flirts, with nighttime stars, And a million cartoon ships, sailing far away, Buttercup lands, and tired naked soldie..."

"Send me a rose with the finest thorns, Blood like cherry wine, and I saw the storm unwind, Your scent, gluing itself in front of my curiosity And in a moment you’ll be gone dear, To a land where fa..."

"In the eve, while the owls sleep-hunting There shows a child who is trapped in silk, Every portion of her skin wears bare planters, Glistened caves, hides those frowns, Where the ponds shave deeper..."

"You sweet vulture Laying upon the symptom sun deck Circling around and around With continuous hunger In angst your prey is tied Their ankles of cold bones Their ribs of a stale Sunday And I watch your..."