Winds sweep through the branches,… Observe the satellite of my howlin… Lunar intoxicant swims deep into m… From man I am transformed.
voices spread through the room like butterflies or wildfires inspiring some to try a new way of thinking
it burned slow as i sat in front of a mirror listening to overplayed psychedeli… music from the 60's it was the first time i ever smoke…
there is a man i have never met too often on my thoughts a woman for whose thoughts i have had to c… against other men
drink from the dream cup welcome those ghosts of morning don’t fade out, sleep in
if significant to one and not to another maxims adages cliches
all of my weary and all of my woe is made into perfect sense a common thread in my favorite son… familiar tones of sadness the beauty of malaise
we all trip over our own comfort and wherever we land is the lie we build a home on whatever love is we only do it when we have to
I like to pretend in alternate uni… where everything is almost the sam… just different in a few spots under another sun the two of us worked
i can smell a clue about as well as a rock and if you’re waiting for me under a rock
the friction ridges on his fingers are different than most where there are usually arches there are the shapes of broken hea… and laughing faces
dawn is a coffin stars take their graves in morning come night, resurrect
it misses the way we use to sit and breathe together inhaling and exhaling
to the deepest thirst a drop of water looks like a rains… over a rushing river lips moisten with hope and the heart drowns with sheer re…
there was a mouse that dreamed of being a wolf every feral feline throughout the… would quiver at the mention of him his mere howl at the moon