(2013)
A longing blush, dark almond eyes, loving glow all humanity surmise, perchance one’s myth, life’s stori… a blissful soul so poised; in gentle voice small truths profe…
Human needs, beyond humankind’s gr… an interest sought upon thought’s… consciousness, mind’s ethereal hei… mulishly craves, life’s fragile qu… intentionally mind’s quoins’ impos…
What is sweeter than chocolate, and hungers as much for your touch… as you hunger for its taste; what has such sweetness, that it makes all of you glow;
Political speak, unnaturally born… it reeks of lies; foundations biased, with inhumane… of this, we seek apprise; morally, its tweak of forked tongu…
One’s mind, one’s self, one’s secr… across thought’s wilderness, in pr… through dangers ire and hazard’s m… on toward the future’s clearing ch… One’s mind, once suppressed and dr…
It, is breath taking, terrible and miserable; I helplessly witnessed, the greatest eagle, with opened cl… upholding, the laws of heaven,
One’s conscious, proves unconsciou… therefore, its rest is sleep beyon… days past, soothes time’s exhausti… before the wind’s churn, stiffens… numbered, noted, nothing’s odd nau…
Pathways, made with swollen stones… upon lays light so lost; narrow, dark, and dreary, thorned roses, edge walk’s walls; bleak, are lonely roads so trode,
Sup-po-sition mag-ni-fies what prop-o-sition probes; i-ma-gi-nations clarify what con-ster-nations close; re-pu-di-ation se-par-ates
Of a frigate, maggot, and / or fag… on any sun rise’ morn, which would… easy enough; this question’s poise… for me you ask; IAM all three of… In flights of current’ course and…
Verisimilar thoughts displayed, entombed within minds capricious; circumstances change one’s ideal, living’s touch proven specious; secernate life’s divide,
“Generals gathered in their masses just like witches at black masses” 2014 midterm nightmares gleaning middle states bleed, from neo-conn… brown shirted, bragging haters lea…
You have seen so much pain in love all these many years your thoughts run frightened intensely so through your misty tears.
Thinking’s challenge is to weigh, all of one’s life substance; quandary thus, illogical fuss, which blinds the mind’s acutance; adscititiously into thoughts bleed…
Roads of pain run sure and true throughout every nation built to last by vile fools whipping death’s ire elation routes designed to cause chaos