just in case we never find each ot… if the days between us are forever… if the moon has led you to another… if you travel always the road away… just in case we awake
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
for all the good of the day she sought the places where youths did play a few kind words to say a light to make her darkness grey
so close to travels rocks along the railroad tracks never board the train
in my timber heart her kisses became axes clearing a forest
peering into your eyes i am trying to understand you hoping to know you a little better with each glance when the world is mad
a best friend to kings faith substitutes for justice god will keep us poor
after a day surrounded by philisti… a not yet broken poet takes refuge in the familiar peace of desolatio… echoing quietly through two small… years ago this song came to him
Life is a series of tragedies with… But what is good for those who suf… than what is good for those who do… —for Brian Salvador Curley
stopped by a red light engine sputters memories he goes with what’s gone
every drum in the world pales to the bang the crash the beat of her
a man must find his way to live in the world a poet must find his way to let the world live
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
i kneel on two bad knees i clasp together two
put a million miles between me and… shoes worn away from the journey i will arrive with toes calloused feet stained in earth and legs swollen
