Urban Insomnia

Midnight! The late moon's rise– Mail train's rhythmic passing by.…


Evanescent

Moving finger of light Fills the pages, What passing with the hour hand of…


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One could not die for you. To be sure, an ordinary passerby would think…


Light

I opened my eyes to see the light. "Show me the light! I want to see." I…


222

See the distant rain: Gray on blue, and bit of white. Watercolor sky. D…


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Dances With Wolves. I am Wind In His Hair. Do you see that I am your…