She is the single, four-leaf clover in a field of three. ~ Mark Thompson

Wind blown

On Spring’s swirling tide, The leaf drifts upon the wind; Drifts in search of home. ~ Mark Thompson

A band on thoughts

Share it all with me, When you’re backed up against that wall Screaming to be released. Let me feel your beats, Plunging deep within past scars; Etched, still not yet ceased. Share it all with me, When you’re voiceless laugh has you Listless in present bliss. Let me feel your soul, Move me with your…


The rain drizzles down On shelter’s cold exterior; Connection grows within. MT

Binary Haiku (Don’t be a tree)

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