...but I do it anyway.
Index of Poems
- Writing Poetry Is Useless
- But Still
- under a starry sky
- Manifestations of Non-locality
- drifting about at dusk
- knives turn inward
- Forest Fairy Dreaming
- Walking Up To Heaven
- There was a sound
- The trees seem very far away from here
- The trees move with us
- Questions
- Early
- it was raining lovely
- fog surrounds the mountains
- what do I know of the day?
- Grey Moths
- trees sing silently out here
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