::Blank::
Looking at sea shells
On my jewelry box
Trying to sort out my mind
But, alas
Focus is not found
Random half evolved thoughts
Out of reach
Stuck here
Unable to decide whether to move
So I sit and stare
At the sea shells
On my jewelry box
Smelling sweet grass incense
B.J.H.
02-2402012
:: Star Light, Star Bright ::
What do you do
When stars fail you
Wishes
Dreams
The magick of the indigo sky
Gone
A memory
Teardrop memory
When I lost my faith in star wishes
I had already lost my faith in words.
02-07-12
written some ungodly time in the morning before the sun rises
B.J.H.
Bon, B, Marisol, Elena, Princess, Witch, Sunshine, Angel Sybil, pick a name I have many
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