isolated Sunday bicycle rides tend to compel long winded speeche… character dialogues from stories i… and plenty of l’esprit d’escalier i speak with the dead

a man who tries to possess the moo… would understandably be called arrogant a man who tries to possess the sun would rightfully be told he was

tears glisten like distant stars unreachable galaxies alone in the quiet of space dead planets remind him of his gra…

time is one my side but what time is it? is it Killing Time?

misgivings of tide familiar qualm of the sea home where we are lost

a best friend to kings faith substitutes for justice god will keep us poor

it’s there when nothing else is but the radio and a near crippling… it climbs around on the walls and… hissing like a poisonous lizard th… you cut the tips of your fingers a…

seven years ago almost home coming over the bridge from a show in The Windy City we hit the ice

heaven throw me out but i’m keeping the halo you should have no doubt i am ready for limbo so hold me

dressed only in screams showered with water and death life escapes by drain

at odds with the sky I have rid myself of every feather and with my beak i have chewed off… of my wings if i am to see my dreams die

dawn is a coffin stars take their graves in morning come night, resurrect

i would never say that Rock N’ Roll saved my soul but i will say that it helped me figure out what

into another corner bar they go climbing stairs covered in clumps… praying they don’t slip carrying s… hundreds of pounds of amplificatio… they set up in the corner

he remembers the grapes as they would vine through his blo… like galaxies looking for a home welcomed with a kiss from his alwa… stars tickled his heart