two mountains hanker to reach across the valley always between them

i kneel on two bad knees i clasp together two

sound becomes idea phenomenon of music as to hear a soul

what happened to it? pen with which he wrote the note ink of his last words

droopy dark circles around the eye… brown eyes sad eyes sometimes he pees on the floor they rub his nose in it

drink from the dream cup welcome those ghosts of morning don’t fade out, sleep in

my knee is there if i need to bend my leg my knee is not there for me to beg if you place an empty plate in fro…

joyless carnival merry-go-rounds of a troubled mind the amusement of fright and despair

he left behind a loving wife three children many close friends and the best damn dog this side of… sadly

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

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

word traveled fast about the man with the crying ears sad with silence an absence of music left an absence in him

it’s there when nothing else is but the radio and a near crippling… it climbs around on the walls and… hissing like a poisonous lizard th… you cut the tips of your fingers a…

in the name of what whispers we sing softly the final song of the end of the w… as a lullaby to each other and minor melodies pass over our l…

a foot wants the ground take each step with gratitude to walk is to live