in the dream if you get killed you are dead– but are you really? in reality–
it can take the butterfly a long t… stretch its wings to the full leng… using them as antennas to look int… the future and know how many beans… if while fumbling in the pocket, t…
lost in the scent as the smelling… escorting beauty by the hand - buy… because the tone is in the air as the spider spins her web - her… on a hill, the breeze wrapping you…
tap dancing with paws great is a musical in the making getting out side with a rush folds the carpet after waking stretching cuddling noses
the tears didn’t leave a trail into the corn field till after the couple was found frozen and dead but left many puddles after
what is the focus while the continuous diving off the plank is performed for art sake’s the seeping in as moths
the m is the w only backwards or upside down maybe if one is colored we can tell them apart we can tell them which way to go
with hardness of heart great gnashing there will be lost in eternity if one came back they would see
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
i think time stop or is standing s… so still that you can’t see the wh… as the sun kisses upon your sill maybe paw prints will design the f… once again this might be a hard pi…
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
As the last note is played and you consider the stalks that are being beaten down outside your window and ponder the image in the mirror
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
as the hearts truth was once told on gray with red letters to match the blood spilt from it’s top, with the cap
a funny thing about poetry is that you can paint any mask with color and hue, of your choosi… weather belief or doubt or dare will some times make you stare