Poems from tokii

all artists have their muse whether brush strokes vainly glorify nature’s selfless beauty or a penciled world depicts a conceited and...
The wind and I stand abreast Aboard the wide, white-washed patio This quiet place serves as the bridge of my ship It is here that my...
The beginning of each season marks a new birth Spring stimulates the richness of the dark damp earth Summer cooks the grains of sand on...
The wind’s chilled breath scatters the frozen crystals The excited specks swirl and spin haphazardly through the air They dance around the...
The soft breeze sways the trees As you twirl me in a bed of leaves to the rhythm of our beating hearts You pull me close and our souls'...

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