
Viability in bricks – earns flowery appetite – the wall of art.

Viability in bricks – earns flowery appetite – the wall of art.

In light view – the forecast is now – even worse.

In strong arms – embraced so tenderly – blue as heaven.

arrows of words – sent in veils for crucifying – innocent tears

it is too poor – only four so mind the essential – outwards, beyond and inwards
north south east west outwards inwards and beyond my favorite

all you need – expressed in shades of words – stolen by a pencil

For safe landing
my wings were spread out
until very soon.

I lost my heart
it took off to find yours
are we dreaming

You opened it up
the window in the sky
my heart is free
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