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
time is one my side but what time is it? is it Killing Time?
the crowd is divisive full of bickering ideologies and overstimulated thoughts of what makes us different we lose sight of the fact
a leaf hoped that the branch would be strong but they were both born from an ol… and those dying roots could only h… until there was no choice
on the surface you are correct he was an asshole a drunk maybe even
i walk as a storm two bolts of lightning in socks shoes laced with thunder
plenty more on that beautiful head of hers she’ll never even know it’s missing
i’m writing this to you my friend because the last time i said goodb… it was passive i thought for sure we would be
everyone’s eyes are filled with what could have been some girls are alone others accompanied by lovers all waiting for their names to be…
A long lone bicycle ride there. I have to stay off the booze. I have to stay off Facebook.
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
incredible love making will turn wolves into pups bears, cubs again and icy hearts melt to a puddle
illuminated with the yellowish-ora… parked alone now waiting to be driven away by the last man at the office dedicated to his job
i kneel on two bad knees i clasp together two
after nineteen years she thinks of him as a fart something to air out
