I Want to Write a Book
life was an Easter Rabbittime was like a garden
and it had all these Easter eggs hidden
all i did was wander
without trying to crack them
i was laying on the ground of time
staring at the
turning skies
and the tumble leafs
everything changed around me
April Snow
Morning Owl
how lucid i was to ever think
time would forget to get into my skin
and decay all of my dreams
-Unplanned April
Agust 31 5:59 am
