Night Sky
Sweet baby, hi
Twilight or midnight or whatever babe
It's me
Night sky
It's me, hi
Rebelliously wearing a faded cotton second-hand knee-length grey dress
On Christmas Eve
And I won't I won't I won't I won't
Jive with this materialist nonsense
Give me nature
Give me woods
Give me plains and snow-capped mountains
Give me music
Give me songs
Give me a swim in the River Jordan
Hi
Goddamn you're pretty
Hi
When I look at you I swoon
I wanna keep you with me
Night Sky
I wanna follow you
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Finding My Redemption
PoetrySo this is a collection of poetry that I've written. Some of it's very fantastical. Some of it is mythological. Some of it is domestic. There's not really one specific theme or style. They're not all about me and not all from my point of view. Most...
