when she wants only to see the heavens choke patience lost in all things

i entered into my junior high poet… with such a sense of excitement to share the craft that i had disc… just a couple years earlier a craft that my gramma had

Deep in The Milky Way they will meet again. Reflections, and shadows. Never-ending satellites crashing into never-ending stars.

we all trip over our own comfort and wherever we land is the lie we build a home on whatever love is we only do it when we have to

Charles with his typewriter and bottles a bluebird held hostage in his hea… all the women he wanted all the jobs he didn’t

it is not just missing the good times slamdancing in a circle pit with your best buds at a rock show blacklit basement parties

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

when you’re going down the momentum is compelling to the point it almost overwhelms you at the bottom

i would never say that Rock N’ Roll saved my soul but i will say that it helped me figure out what

with a heart that aches to say the… let them sled over my lips know the peace of their meaning it’s been a long time since i last… i miss saying them

every song smoking drinking partying with

disregarded flesh from abattoir to your plate feeding dominion

dreams need their distance she learned from burnt fingertips do not touch the stars

you took leave of Egypt for southwest Tennessee the African sun left for the warmth of Sun Record… i commend the move you made