there is a solace in the silence
in the slow slip of sanity
into an abyss of nothingness
peace and safety here
in the quiet of the alone
I slip over the black in expert-tied boots chasing Daddy's red shirt into the darkness and see a whole new world.
About Me
And whether pigs have wings
And why the sea is boiling hot
And why the sea is boiling hot
Kings
Ceiling Wax
Ships
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- A few days together ago
- The beauty of the rain is how it falls
- angst
- Free Leopold
- Sundae
- there is a solace in the silence in the slow slip ...
- right brain...left brain...brain left
- if I could
- Go ask Alice
- Minor political rant
- Life and love in the RRC*
- Scientist in the Kitchen
- Sometimes...
- If you lived here, it would be snowing now
- In the tracks
- Dancing with Salamanders
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Shoes
To talk of many things
The time has come the walrus said
The time has come the walrus said
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