trigger happy gnomes
trigger happy gnomes
just what every garden needs
another squirrel
Home
look into the glare
look into the glare
imagine what you will see
a breeze stumbles by
break of a new day
break of a new day
illuminating quiet
chasing butterflies
working on a task
working on a task
for which you know nothing
welcome to my life
a taste of sunshine
a taste of sunshine
just resting on the tongue's edge
petite bubbles burst
the wound isn't healed
the wound isn't healed
my scars are life's testament
remember to breathe
under the moon lit clouds
under the moon lit clouds
shades of grey rolling on by
lost in a street light
a desperate need
a desperate need
something very cathartic
searching here and there
a struggle to wake
a struggle to wake
float in a sea of shadows
lost among nightmares
crushed beneath the heat
crushed beneath the heat
to reach out and grab a breeze
in that cool embrace