(2014)
i could not conceive of such beauty, it had to hit me like it has. nothing
the very idea that i could be
of the things that make me become better only music is unlike surgery
just listen the trees drink silly.. I work i work that day the not
reflecting on the moment before, would be useful only were it not already perfect.
god is unwelcome in suburbia, the cells are too comfortable there, & love rests best under stars.
now, I’m no Bukowski but my friends who don’t like poet… except his stuff, tell me they like mine, and I can drink like a drinking machine
yes, there is a gap between us always has been now it is
something you need makes you its bitch, yes even as it isn’t coming, no when love stands you up & all the more sweet
the center holds itself still that rockets believably may be seen exploding in all directions from somewhere vaguely
so, come on then, brilliant one, see, i’ve been waiting for you with eyes
man, it’s hard to come down from impossible hopes seemingly
nobody goes mad on purpose, also never is it not shared,
my spirit sings to you, clears and quickens. losing you is impossible
you’ve been invited, stupid asshol… to remember things differently, wh… it means to be human, even. dumb shit, you’ll always let someone el… handle it, whatever always happens
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