walk the nightmarish room devoid o… Teetering between the ghouls that… Pictures so clearly I wake in a s… To see the face before mine Utterly terrified of what his hand…

Sleeping by the riverside I found the end  It reached my brittle gait Pouring in feverishly A little hand, calming my loins

Deepening these ray burned rooms I pray those scarlet voices As she cuddles in trees Of my wishing thought Swarmed in a masked vice

Spinaled in an armored fashion Bleed the heart strings Dripping the black cotton It is rite as bodies principle My so mired thoughts

I have longed For cherry trees full in bloom Amidst the gentle fingers of grand… Peeling the pea pods eternal I was a boy then

It was whispered through cracks in… Secret sins that should be pardone… But who pardons the worms of the g… Slithering in its own filth Sliding back and forward

My dream was a pig-eyed fountain I festooned my innards  Upon sputtering in dress seams We spoke breaks in glances While I attempted my pettiness

This bed is a grave It sets ablaze the moonbeams above… Candlelight betrays false illusion… Demons grabbing my nimble feet I sink and swim

When this spring-wise air breaks Seeping along the oily tracks Heat saturated between sheets Of bustling motors and piercing ho… The streaming lights along the bou…

These roots that sleep beneath me Have been pulled up; excommunicate… Given witness to former occupation Layed abed with warm milk Lined with honey-blest whiskey

What if I could war against time? And turn all the dials back A seedling that has hope to become… A great wonderful flower Coming to find that his mirror sho…

In these so calm lights culminate… Born out of truth-bearing soil As hearts bend on earth’s orbit A verse to the times of our forgot… Dreamt of a fever, splitting the e…

You used to be statue in a dream Fusing harmony with knife-spread f… Dreaming on every razor-blade sunf… Tinkering with one left foot Autumnal paths die from your shado…

In my dreams the wind shows a glad… But when I awake I am disappointe… Realizing this azure sky Has rolled down the other billow And I am prostrate in this room

Through hunted eyes I sun my trea… In a ship’s battered peak hole Glimpses of tumultuous waves rape… Sleeping with gray morning skies Shunned in monk’s dank rounding st…