Lofting lazily Enter murky depths of feel Quivering eyelids Two heavy from the weight of The thoughts that lead me astray

Busy decisions Like an endless moon cycle Such a waxing life

Flickering between The realms of light and shadow Why not close the shades? Sleep’s alluring charm welcomes Despite such early hours!

A natural fog Too tired to remember Dowsing memories Broken alarm clock weeping Woe be to his faint tick, tock

Archaic toiling Through endless character streams To drown deeper still Beneath black and white waters Until I breathe symbolly

To cover the tears Some men will drown their sorrows Some just run away Some even will board their hearths To me? A path of rom-com

Howling and wailing Like the vast October winds Delightful to find Many who share the same chord Sing till frogs jump in our throat…

Five points to this as stated thus… Five; to pick up things once falle… Four; to grasp all things from wir… Three; to greet, to cheat, and din… Two; to bind wild lovers with gold…

Once my beating heart Matched steel drum lines to-to-toe Teaching metronomes But now my beat has fallen Into syncopated depths

A midst cold classrooms Seemingly short dialect Audio-connect Slowly frozen hearts will drip As conversations bubble

To puddle one’s words Few are willing to admit Myself least of all To fall and land upon earth Closer to Earth than before?

Fresh Seattle rain Cleanser more of soul than streets I envy that sound Such simple pure harmony Don’t forget that umbrella!

Anticipation Generic butterflies swarm Twists, knots, fluttering They find no golden nectar Only number two pencils

A stone for a head A dauntingly fragile nose Sudden convulsions To lay my head down in peace My vestigial heart begs

Is there something dark? Dark, dark, deep down inside me Something that keeps me Away from the center ring A divergent path indeed