The sanctity of one’s love for ano
Holds only the price of worth
To call it true; no credit in the
Would be enough to pry your arms a
One’s eyes shade pink; forgotten g

Shakespeare, you dick;
Look what you’ve done
I’ve gone physically sick
From the romance you spun
And I can’t break away,

Baby bird hatches from the sanctua
The world stretches before his eye
His mother, to let him learn how t
She smiles gently, but holds him f
“Now son” says momma, “the world’s

Snow whisps form
Across the black of the tar;
Makes the street seem like a hidde
Floating, slipping
Our vessel Ill-equipped to danger

Lurker of dreams;
the temptress who returns
teases lost desire.
Bites into the animal
which peaks a crest of fury.

What happened to you;
What are you gonna do?
Will you sit and stare at the scre
Until the light consumes you?
Swept away happiness;

Good morning, sunshine
Hello, dear moon
I’ve waited my whole life for you
I’ll see you again soon
Night by night

Oh Sweet rain, take me away
To the world of dreams, perchance
Among the fields of merigold,
grown up from memories of old
A place where I can truly be

I struck a root
And it turned into a tree;
Made itself a forest
Looking for the birds and bees.
I struck a root

I‘d taken for granted, in my time
that I know not the flower
or it’s spirit, further in.
I’ve watched them grow through tim
seen the stem, the vicious thorn.

Always in a rush;
Single longing sigh
Given to the world
Of burnouts in disguise.
Mask painted with a smile,

Bystander to such grand events
That speak omens' inheritance
Do the Lords and Ladies stray fro
Sleep, the Kingdom, evermore.
At which seed grows the savage gar

If the sun could burn away
All my smooth skin
And leave me rough again,
I’d be ok with that.
If the light that shines

Poison delight;
Such a loving taste on the lips
Better than any other,
Pours it’s way into our veins
Before the bitterness comes out.

Have I gone crazy?
Or is this the reward
For a man of simple pleasures
To glimpse the eye of heaven
As he turns to look away,

Break down the waiting walls
They stretch your patience thin
Find the strength in your release
To unleash the hell within
This simple space can’t hold you d

Every flower needs food,
And barren soil needs a lovely vie
During ice, and heat.
The relation’s bittersweet;
The grass may one day fade away,

It is said to be beyond comprehens
Such notions shield us from the tr
What twisted morals let us fight t
That thousands may die by waking d
To linger in bloody stalemate

Slip it in the boat, to creek;
Push away the ground from under
the nervous dance of feet.
Could be drowning, could be relief
I feel the flow of current

Do you hear the storm? It’s calli
laugh in the face of disaster, shi
we share rapture, we share a shame
Divides our minds, we play complet
to show our cracks off, and we are

Silence ever is nothing but
When one recounts the imprints ear
Wide bodies of outspoken past
Under bridges built and burned.
Taken to the head and heart,

Slowly comes the smile
Gently across my face;
Inching onward, a breaking dawn
Stretching out like angel’s grace.
My hands come up to meet its ends,

It’s so funny to watch people prai
In the fields you’ve broken your b
And you smile, clapping happily fo
For the attention they’ve recieved
But inside, you’re left wanting, w

Push the engines forward,
engaging full thrust.
The eagle long since landed;
what frontier could be left for us
If your goal’s to take the pain

This cage, a feather, comforts me;
upon a talon, let me lean
by the shallows in which I’ve drop
my body nestled in dark wings.
My spirit searches for the Throne

They call me overwhelming,
With forthright emotion charm.
The feel my fingers touch their he
As I pull them out of harm.
They say I’m empath god and king,

Happiness, for some
Doesn’t happen without struggle;
a well-used and worn machine
kept cycling, through work and luc
does that make it an illusion?

Dear ;
There’s a story yet untold, betwee
yet unpublished in the world colle
(Save the swapped stories of our s
So here, in ink of thought and wor

Lying, sidewalk.
Face down, steady
beat, heart pumping;
numb to the feeling,
lost to ground.

A black sky, outlined in clouds
Like the way your hair falls down
A breath of fresh air after severa
Humid, and my face is red, smiling
The trees hold high all that I ca

Back when it was still brand new
The shiny silver gleamed with prid
Of brand new possibilities
Whirring away further inside
It did well in selling itself

...In saying these things,
There’s truth in my voice
And all that my eyes lay out for m
A world of color, it sings,
By virtue of choice

I won’t see your daughter hurt,
Won’t let her come to any harm;
If I break my promise, then
Feel free to break my arms.
I’ll give back all the happiness

Shake away, little boy
It’s the stress trying to escape
Even your problems want away from
There’s no innocence to rape
Fall to the floor, choking for bre

I tried to climb on mountain high
But a wall got in the way
No way around, and so a trip back
Cost me another day
I tried my way back up again

Hey Billy, how I turn to you;
how often do you hear the demons h
That spirit of the Holy Father,
see the Head, It’s bowed.
Much as I’d reject the claim,