pull the towel back out carefully folding it and placing back on the shelf will allow it to grow mold in able to flavor the cheese

death the dash is released - freeing the colors to see and put in order to climb the spheres

with it’s icy soaking fiery gaze it all ended, blown away with out a care, for the other what did he mean by that when he wrote it with red pen

feeling threatened by the trees with their icy glares, reaching as if i am the flower and it the gatherer, some call them, others write notes and send them i…

you think you know music then you should know that sound and vibration go hand and hand and vibrations is energy

when the seed turns to dust and we can only lust after the thoughts of the beginning to only find the end

the thin pentacles growing tentacl… covering over as if by suffocation the dwelling in which you live and know what fine line lays between each second of a minute

the paths come together and run side by side some of us just wanting to hide painting on plastic wrap it will be such a ride

sandalwood and jasmine turn tail and attack the senses of your mind as you just stand there and watch it go by

the facade fighting for position making a bubble to wrap in holding all the desires and keeping all the harm out so we think, but harm we cause

reading eyes, bleeding fingers longing for the other to put the salt back in the shaker rearranging the letters to figure the meaning of the words