(1999)
I saw you first In a famous Blue Dress A souvenir I took And have kept ever since You called me out
We are almost there... Of aged Spirit; Of ripe cycles returning home to e… Made from quilted wounds, and soon… A Curtain Calling Us Home.
When she comes around; She will know, where I’ll be found. On empty streets, with dimming light.
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
I turn out my Flesh, To turn on my Spirit; The needs that come and go. A Turnstile counting; She’ll know it when she feels it,
When I was just a kid No more than thirteen Decidedly I grabbed A nightmares dream With contemporary belief
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...
I don’t know exactly how this came… but likely began with seed of doub… Or the question of truth, and getting no clue. So I filled in the blanks,
Note the Look Mark, the Time The Thief; the Crook Charades in pantomime With little Hands passing
A back alley dogged howl Aloft and insidious Whirling room to room Carried on through morning Is alive and well
You are the catalyst of my purpose… an invader of freewill; A welcome trader, in everything I…
I am Victory, within; You. A balance of all things Pleasant, And antagonistic to Dopamine pure… We Conjure; Then Conquer. Our symbiotic Love-Hate fate,
I had a revelation. I just can’t remember what it was. But I’m almost sure it was lewd,… What can I do? To bring it up might disgrace you.
I cannot find favor In loves growth chaperoned I have no detector No pocket ace No perfect way
Show me; Tell me. Or is this a matter of being seen, with the coming on of a little anx… Just show me;