Breathe with the streets, the dark… A real life night crawling creep. In the fresh hair, you find me the… and more... planning out my killing floor.

In this time of need, feeling inco… and relying on unfolded dreams questioning every last belief buried in the deepest of seam is a book I have yet twice to read…

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

I am hearing the words, those word… “Babe, you okay? ... You’re looki… —I would rather don the tattered c… Becoming cloaked by beautiful trut… A ragged layer upon pure awareness…

I was talking with myself a little… When promptly did I learn, that t… And having finally found out, once… —He was without a doubt making no… Until I thought, in that moment I…

Here it is again, the time searched for and found; when the curls unwind, and the moment stands brief; “To all time”.

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

Drive the dirtied splinter. Lay it straight; direct, and deep into her face. No ending.

She told me not to say it, that to… So I’ve addressed it here in writ… After having slipped my tongue She seemed to listen for a moment If only, to make it clear

Now is the time to let go. For so long I have been selfish. Rarely attending to anyone, other than myself and my son. If you don’t take care of yourself…

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...

My House; My Castle Crumbling on cue As piece, by piece All comfort; Consumed My halls; My doors

You should worry, Babe; I am coming. I’m on my way; On the Return. That openness you shared with me,

That was our Morning Long ago, in love Almost total Almost perfect So it’s there I stay

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