(2013)
Been wasting away in this hovel for too many days to count; wishing, hoping, scheming, sometimes even praying, for any way to get out.
What lingers within me is ancient… prepared for the worst of all poss… No matter how deeply I rest while… it’s forever awake, coiled and rea… It seems to be from before there w…
Water ever seeks it’s perfect peace, from mountain heights to scattered oceans deep. So too our spirit follows
Clawing away. It’s dark here, chill and dank. Can’t stop now. Can’t stop ever.
That blue-gray rainy day, the blue-gray funeral parlor. There you were laid out in blue and gray. So still.
There’s a voice deep inside getting stronger every day. I cannot deny the message these urgent words proclaim. Why bother?
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.
Cast adrift in an unknown sea. By my pride. Alone Missing you,
It seems the only way to reach the mountain-top, is through the desert wasteland. It is only there that one might come to learn
Who’s gonna throw my pitiful ashes into the holy mother Ganges? Who’s gonna hold it as their sacre… Who’s gonna know the need for this… I’ve seen so many nameless shadows
This trembling grief is for a long lost soul, a young, guileless child I once knew as me. I truly believed
Your unexpected words of kindness fell upon this desert dweller’s arid heart
The storm is brewing. I smell it in the air. I am panicking. I can barely breathe. I fear this tempest
trust the one who seeks the truth doubt the one who says he’s found…
Almost silent, A numbing hum. It is a cold cloudless night. A brilliant bone-white moon hovers amidst stars upon stars upon stars…