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…

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

just in case we never find each ot… if the days between us are forever… if the moon has led you to another… if you travel always the road away… just in case we awake

i had most of the adults fooled the family was easiest they were none too bright what little smarts i had i must have got from my father

everyone’s eyes are filled with what could have been some girls are alone others accompanied by lovers all waiting for their names to be…

there is a man i have never met too often on my thoughts a woman for whose thoughts i have had to c… against other men

monuments of song returned to life in my hands records from dead men

love digs graves all around the world but i used to

after nineteen years she thinks of him as a fart something to air out

time reduced to ash all the clocks were made of fire burning each second

if significant to one and not to another maxims adages cliches

brief landings never fool me my thoughts are made of tornadoes and I know the mind will never sit… “where the heart is” is the name of a bullshit map

he burns through the keys in hopes to unlock himself with freedom of song

she loved him before when life was a game he played and she loves him still