Fuchsia blooms as the
Fuel of the life of the moon.
Frightened greens
Fall down the mask of the dunes.
Freedom rings only when I
Fall asleep.
Facing
Fears, impossibly squared.
Face of a knight
Frown of a crescent
For me is delight
For you is obsession.
Free she will be
Free she will be
Feeding her hope and letting her
Fall.











