The poet's sense of music is quite attractive in the words and phrases used in these poems.
A rat's nest for hair and fire in her eyes …
She needs no one…because no one has ever needed her…
Like a wild vine she climbs toward the light…but shrinks from its burning heat
The night calls her, for it knows her by name
Whispers in the darkness…dark souls awaiting her company
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