coiled in a moment of wonder to ponder the venom of his existen… remembering every instance that he prepared himself to strike with no recollection of hatching
he burns through the keys in hopes to unlock himself with freedom of song
incredible love making will turn wolves into pups bears, cubs again and icy hearts melt to a puddle
I cannot be cast under any moon, upon any soul. If not for her,
two mountains hanker to reach across the valley always between them
just for fuck’s sake don’t write it about her i know she loved this song but you loved it before her
a mind at war with itself for so long thoughts turn into grenades or helicopter blades
bills soaring like birds costs of living get higher income, falls from nest
that moment right after you’ve finished readin… when the mind gets to digest and what Jeffers referred to as “The honey of peace”
i would never say that Rock N’ Roll saved my soul but i will say that it helped me figure out what
i am my own ghost i am haunted
sunlight makes love to the earth an orgasm of photosynthesis from the heat of their passion tulips are born
desert town of fools born of sand and rainmakers devoted to thirst
elusive needle hides from him in a haystack like looking for home
Fruit Vendors a man with a cart of oranges on th… sells them with acclaim for their… sweet citrus that excites the tong… for a moment of pleasure
