Near Matches
Ignore Exact
Everything
2
we carry home on our backs
Glory, Hallelujah: A noderhike in Harper's Ferry
Miles to go before we sleep
Somewhere down south worlds collide
I hope my pony knows the way back home
These are the days when birds come back
trees are naked spirits
all words go somewhere and nothing is ever lost
the tension between the dream world and the waking
The Revolution is my boyfriend!
Back To Black
whispering our journeys, tongue to tongue
after all white horses are in bed
White in the moon the long road lies
You are precious to me. Did you know that?
A Valentine's Day Pledge
The Moon Is a Harsh Mistress
Log in
or
register
to write something here or to contact authors.