Saturn has always been the light b… Venus is the flame The Sun is where you wake up The Moon to know your name Mercury will tell you

Last night I slept in the Ocean Close to the Ocean’s floor. What woke me from my slumber Was washing up on shore. A Journey to the Sea

The eyes are always watching every night every day They want to know who’s talking to know just what they’ll say

Revenge a dish usually best served… No payback necessary for the decre… Digging their own resting holes. Tickets to hell broke the mold. To evil their soul they have sold.

Icicles for nickels. Down where the children play. Grants a wish or a tasty dish. More nickels are coming to stay. Dance on a dime

Shall I write something articulat… Could it be profound? Read aloud the ring in my voice Carrying just the right needed sou… What happened to my fears

While they were busy scheming We have all been dreaming of ways to make this work. Phone a friend Close to the end

In a world that never stops talkin… Where do you go for solitude... How do you make it where The walls are thin and they wear a… To disguise their true wretched mo…

Some deep itches just can’t be scr… Buried so deep– refusing the patch… House of cards is poorly stacked. Heels dug in– refusing to react. Taking me places where I belong.

To keep a simple thought straight.… My, would that be great. Yet my mind weaves like a basket. Pull a strand and seal my fate. But I like it.

Face in the dirt once again. As life peels back the layers of m… Secrets that hide deep within. Relative to those I call kin. Wounds to the core that run deep.