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

To see the universe in perspective
Trying to force planets to collide
To fill a void that’s been overloo
From so very long ago.
It brings a tear drop to the eye,

The young one tries to be a man
By proceeding through the day,
Slaying fierce monstrosities
In imaginative play.
With time’s passage, the knowledge

Happy busy people,
But are any of us free
Our work buffers us, false ignoran
Mind’s eye blind, we don’t want to
Moving up;

You set my heart a-flutter,
a baby bird struggling for sky;
and in that moment, every year we’
reflected our faces in each others
A decision to be made;

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

Times are changing
But the story’s still the same;
Years to the day.
I make progress
With myself

Hello love; my glorious joy; how d
I listened to the music today, you
Throw away these rhymes for a mome
And tell you what I feel.
See? It’s already starting.

Sweet dreams and nightmares
Alternate through the night
Your familiar face features
Something I’d never let go
Waking unwanted,

Virgil, where’s the rhyme in this
You’d know the stanza better than
bereft as I might consider
myself among this litany.
That I’d be so inspired,