Head rests in his hands..
Lost in his mystic.
here is a growing collection of my lyrics & poems. expression is the best way to see yourself on a new page. to see every side of yourself as you age. indulge in mine. i hope my words bring a smile divine. namaste.
About Me
- spiral rhythm
- i'm alive. and im gunna remember it all when i'm old and gray. this is my outlet.
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- under the lightsa family unites,dwellin deepbeanea...
- logical marvel.
- my little bird and i
- touch the tide.
- set me free.
- incompletaaa. ew.
- the wrong turns.
- natural essence, kissing patience.rejuvenation as ...
- hey there disco dancer, i see you swingin closer!!...
- divine revive.
- my little airplane.
- music my language.i hear it, i know it. i see it.i...
- no responsibliesshould equal simplicity.right?righ...
- a new vibration.
- into exsistence.
- Head rests in his hands..Lost in his mystic.
- let the sun in.
- spiritual inquiry.
- the common art of dwelling.
- sunlight spills onto my sheets,just like my lyrics...
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