(2014)
It seems for ages, I have been trapped behind yet another version of what I want to think I know. I was so sure I loved you
I’ve been so afraid to speak these heartfelt words. This secret has been kept so well, from myself, by myself,
From the first remembered breath, I was running to escape. I didn’t need a map. It didn’t matter which direction. It hurt too much for any fool to s…
I came to bless you with the mystery, and shine my light on you. I did not know you could not risk the light,
Everything he has ever been taught alerts him to avert that dancing f… What is it then that demands he mu… proceed towards his certain fiery… Some deep and ancient voice within
Clawing away. It’s dark here, chill and dank. Can’t stop now. Can’t stop ever.
Been wasting away in this hovel for too many days to count; wishing, hoping, scheming, sometimes even praying, for any way to get out.
Sweet Mary Jane bade me follow where she led. I went eagerly. She was my life’s one true love. All the others,
Oh, knower of my heart, this trembling voice cries out in words that cannot begin to tell how deep my longing is for thee.
These words I cry do not come easily; as if they echo from the cold stone depths of a long forgotten tomb.
Ideas and notions, they’re all for the dreamers, worth as much or less than one's considered opinion. You can’t even wrap fish in them.
I gaze down now upon the cracked and battered shell of the fearsome fiery dragon that once held me in her sway. It’s remarkable just how frail
There’s a voice deep inside getting stronger every day. I cannot deny the message these urgent words proclaim. Why bother?
I stole myself away from thee and me, for love of sweet Mary Jane.
It is me. I am stripped down to my most naked intentions; having worn so many coats and less than noble guises.