The flower in your hair Was a bit worse for wear the petals that remained Looked rather drained. Even the stalk was crushed.

Seemed I danced To a short fuse And lit another And now it’s all gone Blown sky high

Blossom blew off the tree And there goes life I thought As I walked my dog and he limped… And tried to muster a small shower At every lamp post and tree

Staring at your lips And trust me, I try not to but better than watching the sway of y… I wonder; why didn’t I feel this… I consider it while I walk into t…

Beat your chest then Bellow and threaten Gnash your fearsome, Perfect teeth You, brute

It would seem I am stuck With a seething mind. So I see three roles before me; Would that I could - I feel that I should,

'Bred to a harder thing than trium… Failure then? That I can do! With a glint in my eye and a smile… I can hold back the inadequacy

I can see the water vapour rising steam is invisible the bit between warm gold and

Never judge a book by it’s cover? Want me to bow to your proverbial… Keep spitting your self satisfied… I’ll judge a book by it’s cover I’ll gaze at the wrinkled spine

I craft torn worlds immeasurable, Glades of hilly plains over the mo… Mere dreamed memories shape fantas… And! Points unfinished; begun wrong. A…

Staring out the office window at the office window across a butterfly flit through a small gap in the window immediately regretting the decisio…