sad even the lightning bug has a purpose in a jar but a heart, no place
while registering to buy Italy your mistaken identity diminished wrapped around and covered with banana peels and egg shells castings smell and then you sell
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…
the day was thoughts and the ladder long waiting to fall was willing to harm connecting the dots
what is the focus while the continuous diving off the plank is performed for art sake’s the seeping in as moths
the goose bumps resonating essence leaking out as emotions
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
broken perfection siege-d by the hand only to find - nothing looking back in the mirror the horror that races through
tracking the shadow of the bird to know the hearts desire is all the people heard in s.o.s. through the wire with out being a liar
leaves of red and gold come crashing down in disgust that after such a little time of s… and finally –perfecting color the beauty is cast down and trodde…
the whole house was going to town blinking in timed segments dazzling
with hardness of heart great gnashing there will be lost in eternity if one came back they would see
as we dance on the clouds you sing to me spraying your colors all around reflecting your art
the self sabotaging squirrel planting trees with in trees destroying his own dwelling or constructing his future weakening the trees bring bugs
i can shine your armor and make ready placing arms and legs in encouraging you to be steady as we start to begin