I keep coming back just when ya think “there is no

there once was a drop of water misplaced in the ocean that was meant for something more never belonging with other drops lost at sea

i dream of a world ruled by art where the letters that come in the mail are written in fingerpaints and tornado sirens sound off to th…

dawn is a coffin stars take their graves in morning come night, resurrect

i was born in a basket of apples out of place from the start always berated by questions like “where is your stem?” “why are you so round?”

altar of vodka haloed cocktail, angel blood she prays 80 proof

sometimes the butterfly is afraid to leave the cocoon that its wings are too bright that it might be shunned by caterpillars

he remembers the grapes as they would vine through his blo… like galaxies looking for a home welcomed with a kiss from his alwa… stars tickled his heart

so I am supposed to divulge enough… for someone to make an informed de… and certainly it is understood tha… for a while it’s the decorum of crazy

so close to travels rocks along the railroad tracks never board the train

broken headstones in a cemetery of… bacteria running rampant feeding off the bones of the dead decay cannot be undone time will always bring about the i…

Sweet undying moon, I offer you my song. With the stars in tune, heartfelt, i will croon to you the whole night long.

it’s just the memory of the sky blue and maybe it only seemed so blue because it was the first time i no…