I remember, always The tree is composed of leaves grass, without singular notation light is from a source That I would never betray you

Iron doves and death The world can sort It’s sordid mess. I am not alone Who does not have

Your grandma gave me nine dollars After having breakfast on Broadwa… And it wasn’t her but still, She told me what was and I said m… Sincerest apologies true.

All of that was After they knew. I travelled the continent to say be careful I’m sorry

We are the ones Who could not get away Not for nothing But for the state Not for coffee

As the wind settles Eyes grow dim, tired still In the morning we begin again In so doing, if you can Please do not pretend...

I was free once, And nobody cared an inch what I’d… That’s how I liked it, that’s wha… Now, for a year or more, The state knocking at my door,

It is raining beautiful And loud. Kind that turns the Cars around Little branches Snap

I dreamed once, For true naive That we would walk Sanguine and silly Besides the trees

The only promises I’ll make Are the ones you’ve already seen i… I swear, on my life. Paradox of poem and silly sky So is life, on faith we dive.

We are all, who never willingly to… Blue light home, flashing yellow s… The world in between, on whose sha… Flashes yellow and red, and spends… Intruding time, we cannot fix

I’d like to write a story In parts of six or seven I only know the one, Can we write it together? Everything will be just so

I want to marry you That’s the way it is, true Not just paper, or for show In the way only we know It’s true, already though

Turpentine and willfulness Robins and terns, with etching sti… We gliding by, whole as much in ou… No it’s not nothing, an epic, for… For surviving with the beauty we h…