(2013)
Composed 04 March
The End will come too soon. Watch the land. Watch the seas Watch the skies for signs, for it… The End.
a furious air and neighborhood destruction– somebody’s lost pet
winter mirror mysterious prints at crosstime junction
Burned flesh in the nostrils, napalm nightmare haunting the brain, destroys the rhythm of life.
She collected rainbows. She stored sunshine. She put moonlight away. She made stars into a crown. She drew picture clouds.
end of long trip around the solar system– finished the book
The archer aims, hoping it is true. The arrow flies. Is the eye hit new?
YOU and are not us.
I huffed my ego, by pouring me into it– She popped my balloon.
Clouds sail a vast blue ocean, shapes shifting in that expansive Big Sky.
I went to Coin Lent to get some money pumped. But all my cash I spent, and all my cred was dumped.
Pick up those cups. Embrace those days full of flavors. Savor every single drop. Drink up.
got my surfboard out and rode the photon waves: googled out!
gentle breeze on the beach– sudden rain
He pretends to be a hard boiled eg… He actually has a soft yolk. Sometimes, when he acts tough, he is secretly fluid. If you get to know him, he removes