don’t dance
when i ask you to dream
fingerprints lost
where ocean sand calls
and sea birds
carry wind
across your falls
into
that space in-between
lost
if you believe
crazy man
dances deep
within his own reason
seeing
what we never
rain across his eyes
mirror hidden within
a pocket worn
hope in words
lost and torn
cold spring season
memories
forgotten and unforgiven
your breath
just waves upon
don’t dream
when i ask you to dance.
Books 1 & 2 of Never Leave Your Monastery, both in one volume. This Collector's Edition features the ORIGINAL ART of the Author, over 25 hand-drawn illustrations.
Although available elsewhere; the author urges you
I have taken pride in writing this novel as so many people have the wrong impression on bikers because they dress in leather clothing which is to protect themselves in case of an accident. The majority of bikers are known Policemen, Firemen, Doctors,
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