believe this.

the pain drips, unassuming, water from eaves.
silence sought. thoughts a clatter, a noise.
shush, shush, i feel you. 
i promise the morning to you. ~ whispers of an angel.

2010 is dead, to hell with its baggage.

blushes on starry skies.

silent as a whisper
the heart speaks volumes
- stealing glances


A summer Night
breeze rustling leaves
and more.