
wait here

exit park

parking

bark hark

resurrection

thorny life

summer steps

hush now

bulua eventide I

bulua eventide II
Never Have I Fallen
Your lips speak soft sweetness
Your touch a cool caress
I am lost in your magic
My heart beats within your chest
I think of you each morning
And dream of you each night
I think of your arms being around me
And cannot express my delight
Never have I fallen
But I am quickly on my way
You hold a heart in your hands
That has never before been given away
- Rex A. Williams -

bulua eventide III
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