Wait a second... Are you saying the cock rose three…

Liar. My half-track eyes, Spy; A Liar. A mind swept clear,

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

A Clock I draw from, with no surplus of Time. I must reconcile the fact, that until now; I’ve been in full black and white.

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....

You are the catalyst of my purpose… an invader of freewill; A welcome trader, in everything I…

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…

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 can burn a page or two, forget a name with the thought of… Ignore the need, the pleas, but this thing I cannot do. I want to bring it to you,

Disengaging heart solution, to spur dualities feud. Curse laden incantation, debriding hybrid wounds. If only one was weaker,

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

I want to see the poppy rise, bloo… and be sacrificed I want to make love to the liar, s… and multiply the wounds I wish to strip her, degrade her

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

We are all Einstein We are all Gandhi All of us A Jackie O. and Jack K. And in every way