The distant skies have lost their colors
I’m waning like the nocturne moon
Oscitant
Earsplitting clamor rouses me from my trance
And I hasten to the balcony with fuzzy eyes
A rococo moonlighter scampers beyond the palisades
Leaving me alone in a bitter cloak of midnight
Hanging above, like the eyes of a bandit’s mask
And portraying aphonic brilliance
Your colors turn the moon from black to blue
Brother
Watching over us from distant skies
Spoken Word
This CD will touch the deepest inner part of your humanness and spirit, you will never be the same after listening to the depths of struggle, the reality of life, the touching voice of truth. It will shock you, move you to tears. It w
A poignant story about letting go of a narcissist in your life. Have you ever been attacked FULL force by a narcissist? It's the closest thing to being stabbed over and over in the back.
A poignant story about letting go of a narcissist in your life. Have you ever been attacked FULL force by a narcissist? It's the closest thing to being stabbed over and over in the back.
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