When I gather up the last count of my own scattered teeth. past present ovation for the failure of some cosmic sheath. of softened rain promised or the discord of confusions tone the mo...

A devastating delay, In-direction… Wars throbbing erection. On this acoustic world, the boots… In the mud, impressions of hijacke… Run, run, run... on blood-bound so…

I saw you first In a famous Blue Dress A souvenir I took And have kept ever since You called me out

Stray from tender infusion, 'cause docile doesn’t work. Embrace the fasting revolution, and prowl, where gluttony lurks. Survival of the fittest,

Look beyond these words And address the in-between Here lies a rest assured With conscience squeaky clean When you gave me your shelter

I sit here, reading, waiting Patiently contemplating On words, written, said And taking them to bed So I lay, repeat, say

The sun rises quietly, and in soft… it paints. In this dayglow vibrancy, with ima… it reaches out. Waking those in need of light, cal…

In the grace of a Holy Church bel… Chiming hungry latent tune We grew impatient for it’s death k… Muted ringing now entombed. Under guise and shrouded intellect

Thoughts unravel This road I travel The end I cannot see In turn and twist My mind splits

I feel a surge creeping up behind… or maybe from inside me; So surprise me. I can only take so much, before I crack a smile sweet;

Dry is the thread, brittle and frayed. Now the stitching will not hold. Through dusty road and whistling trees, I traveled into the grit rich pitch. It would seem to be for nothing....

Raised up like curds on Calvary I ponder on the time machine.... How much would Hitler pay For the journals of Trinity? Maybe I would lend Rasputin

When I was just a kid No more than thirteen Decidedly I grabbed A nightmares dream With contemporary belief

Drag me down to the river, to wash these stains away. On it’s banks I cry, and drown the pain of yesterday.