the twist of the arm the braking of ones bones the ripping of flesh as you tear away the barbed wire the crushing of ribs as you breat…
you have away of making three equa… mixing the blue and yellow to spea… measuring the depths of the roots,… putting the whole on the scroll and sealing with the kings ring
as you place me in your hand folding fingers over and carrying… to a place where you can get the magnifying glass out, are you going to burn me?
abstract paint i did again after many years gone by forgot the feeling of the strokes mixing of hews to blend much like poetry, never seeing
23 is for telling of the others be… 22 is a good one to find 21 is in the counting, registered… 20 times if added right, will come… 19 penny loafers for sale
broken perfection siege-d by the hand only to find - nothing looking back in the mirror the horror that races through
with hardness of heart great gnashing there will be lost in eternity if one came back they would see
the identity of one being ripped a… as if covered by the snow with each layer the complexity rises in the melting pot
so im stuck here beside my mind thinking all the time that i just discovered life while still making time to ride with paw prints beside
as it’s moisture fills the cracks… my lips, and i slowly draw my hand from my hips to appeal to it the bliss of the pure essence delivered from such a small burst
the bray is gay in may sway will be okay display the tray play today pay and replay
death the dash is released - freeing the colors to see and put in order to climb the spheres
in the dream if you get killed you are dead– but are you really? in reality–
if only the words were as real as… a b c can tell it right from left the j from the the k fifty years gone by with out the b finding it’s way
the water paints blend as i try to share my oil with you, helping to keep your lamp bright, as the coming comes can i go with you
