While I struggled to understand how I could possibly be flying, I lost the ability to fly. Just before I came crashing to earth I resigned myself that this was it....i was going to die....
Riding through the night on my thr… Green light dancing in the land of… One eye closed and one wise open Runewise led and mantras spoken Over hills and through the valleys
At ringend on june sixteenth ninet… Molly opens her door and Literate Leopold plonks his k… Isn’t it grand to be remembered this way?
There’s an outlaw hiding-out insid… He waits in ambush, till I think… Then swift as lightning on the dar… He’s right beside me, putting out… Yeah there’s a desperado deep insi…
Death is being good to me he comes around and hangs out sipping my whiskey and smoking my… It’s good that he has given me war… and chosen not to leap out on me
Here I sit on top of my years Lookin’ down on the street Dreams queue bumper to bumper Hipsters pound the pavement With purpose in their stride
the night is full of pale blue, glowing mushrooms. An undulating carpet of bioluminescence, a Persian rug of tiny votive parasols, communing with the infinite other. Both between and ov...
I met a man who could recite all t… of the “Romance of the Rose” but… I met a man who could recite PI to one thousand decimal points but could not find a rhyme
an angel came to guide me but I wa… an angel came to hold my hand but… an angel came to hold me and I was… I was here........all alone my head was my home
Mirror mirror on the wall Wall Street tremble Wall Street… Projected illusions, pyramid banks In dollar we trust, “no thanks” Global apartheid, Untied states
Turtles have no mothers, they are born in sand where they crawl and struggle to t… whilst their shells harden. Their mother has long gone,
Bipolar Affective Disorder Conversations with monarchs should consist mainly of informati… flattery or respectful silence witticisms are allowed only
It isn’t in the way the moonlight… nor is it in the way your hair mov… it is not to be found if you set o… nor is it in your past waiting for some archaeologist of the mind
Great alarm has been caused at the railway junction by an invasion of thousands of rats, which entered the town from the surrounding plains and are dying everywhere. One householder alo...
Down Bilsdean Creek where fresh a… the bladderwrack rehydrating incom… tiny trout upstream to the overha… sanctuary of dappled dancing sunli… back and forth under the ever watc…