Poems from Lost in Thought

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Catholic, Star Wars geek, middle child, Blazer forever.
Sallow, sickly trees Hide the cunning wolf from view; Lurking in the dark  
The tired Sun rests On waves and pale sand, as the Moon waits for his turn  
Butterfly, small, frail Wings folded, paused in thought; Peace for a moment  
In the dead of night I close my eyes But cannot keep these thoughts outside I hear it scratching at my door And moaning from beneath the...
the echo of strings from the busy street it rings as rosiny dust fills the air a melody, calm, slow, almost still a lone pigeon stops to...