Zen Heart

She comes as serpents dance in lurid skies, and even stoic commoners begin to cry, As the sunset sigh ushers in today's best; the sound is nobility conquering D'Este. True to the spirit and mapped to form, born to a world where the body gets worn, Wrapped upon, bare to those so cold, that seek to... Sign in to see full entry.

pour the pain from an empty vase and lets Loves light touch our face how is that one cannot see what lies before him and how is it then that he can see when its no longer for him pillow of regret sleeping as lovers leak sleepwalking into the bleak oh hail the norm cause of scorn and shake the... Sign in to see full entry.

Lioslaith's Song - by John Canan She comes as serpents dance in lurid skies, and even stoic commoners begin to cry, As the sunset sigh ushers in today's best; the sound is nobility conquering D'Este. True to the spirit and mapped to form, born to a world where the body gets worn, Wrapped upon, bare... Sign in to see full entry.