the identity of one being ripped a… as if covered by the snow with each layer the complexity rises in the melting pot

sliding hand through first to make… as i push through the pomegranate… hands caress the tight plump fruit the juice absorbing into my pours and i sweating it’s juice, we beco…

o wheres the fun of heaven that the bible says but a god of love or love is god gave us a free will

i don’t know where they come from i don’t know where they are going they have a mind of their own they speak about UN-understandabl… i sometimes search for them

missing little piece’s buried in the box no edging left can’t get through the locks to retrieve through ground

the tales find words in them the weepings from the finger print… speak through words UN-know little smears of oil mixed with du… pressed down in ink, some would sa…

as if the razor couldn’t cut or the rose had no smell, but your nose was dripping and a tissue was not in reach of the umbrella that

i know how it is to be done but wonder if it really is won the mixing and dealing is dealt with all these feelings what shall… with out the silver lining - desti…

the moose twisting his antler arou… as they all stand and stare in sil… holding the wall up as normal as e… without the thought on the mind -… that someday this adventure will e…

the land stars blink and rise under the pale pink sky singing as they dance to the tune of each others hearts

emotions seared without heart speared like the mixing of the molecules sweat and oil pressing together distance gone with out setting a p…