Stolen
It is all spread out there
Here to eternity beyond the horizo
All the light colors yet to be bro
Sparkling over the visible spectru

Magical Meadow
Love widow me from madness
Unchain from satyric desires my lo
Air of sanity breathe into me free
That I may fashion another dream

Swing Of Things
Happy as a Kid
Reel to reel tape quadraphonic fro
Front center beer in one hand nail
Sat on the floor soak in the crisp

The Manger
Carol Voices
There is yet a whole lot of things
The only game in town left... life
Sweet times made sweeter with love

Pigeons and Dreams
Blossoms now pink cherry
Find me watching pigeons
Fluffing wings in gaiety
Pick carry outers’ left-ons.

Cupid is Around
Red Flowers
Staring out transfixed at the whit
Of falling crystal star flakes int
Town streets one feels isolated a

Skyscrapers
No one to turn to except me, no wa
Out Jersey barrier arrows down pi
My right shoulder in dissent out c
Liberty on left across New York

The Wave
From dust to dust grains in the un
Floating endlessly boundlessly
Fan by the waves of celestial wind
In ever warping tornadic emcsquare

Pigs Can Fly
Ad Astra
Out of the box beyond the Rub
“ thus one journeys to the stars”
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The Great Escape
Soul in Flight
from cradle to grave
The journey
in truth is our life

Sun In Limbo
Summer has left
And in one sweep
Of heat I sat abandoned.
Nothing in sight not even

Palm Sunday
Out
from
my
man