Breathe with the streets, the dark… A real life night crawling creep. In the fresh hair, you find me the… and more... planning out my killing floor.

These words left unsaid, keep our… and everyone one of them scored, r… ~ The time spent without your care… and reciting a psalm out of tune; gained it’s value the moment you l…

She told me not to say it, that to… So I’ve addressed it here in writ… After having slipped my tongue She seemed to listen for a moment If only, to make it clear

Raised up like curds on Calvary I ponder on the time machine.... How much would Hitler pay For the journals of Trinity? Maybe I would lend Rasputin

This mouth wide open, trying to speak; over our brute, beating the weak. Some convoluted feel,

My House; My Castle Crumbling on cue As piece, by piece All comfort; Consumed My halls; My doors

Thoughts unravel This road I travel The end I cannot see In turn and twist My mind splits

Look beyond these words And address the in-between Here lies a rest assured With conscience squeaky clean When you gave me your shelter

The sun rises quietly, and in soft… it paints. In this dayglow vibrancy, with ima… it reaches out. Waking those in need of light, cal…

Soot It seems you may have some soot To gather, to get rid No other place but on your face It stays, persists

A Clock I draw from, with no surplus of Time. I must reconcile the fact, that until now; I’ve been in full black and white.

In the grace of a Holy Church bel… Chiming hungry latent tune We grew impatient for it’s death k… Muted ringing now entombed. Under guise and shrouded intellect

Here it is again, the time searched for and found; when the curls unwind, and the moment stands brief; “To all time”.

That was our Morning Long ago, in love Almost total Almost perfect So it’s there I stay