The only promises I’ll make Are the ones you’ve already seen i… I swear, on my life. Paradox of poem and silly sky So is life, on faith we dive.

I’d like to write a story In parts of six or seven I only know the one, Can we write it together? Everything will be just so

We are all, who never willingly to… Blue light home, flashing yellow s… The world in between, on whose sha… Flashes yellow and red, and spends… Intruding time, we cannot fix

I dreamed once, For true naive That we would walk Sanguine and silly Besides the trees

Your grandma gave me nine dollars After having breakfast on Broadwa… And it wasn’t her but still, She told me what was and I said m… Sincerest apologies true.

It is raining beautiful And loud. Kind that turns the Cars around Little branches Snap

To truth, It shows What love it is that glows, That wagons wheel, Birdsong Cardinal flash, river stone Garden grow

All the cars have been robbed There was nothing in the vans They made gold of air The radio blares pretend And the traffic’s rough again.

I feel the same As when we never spoke of it befor… I miss you since

Iron doves and death The world can sort It’s sordid mess. I am not alone Who does not have

I’m famous, but I wasn’t supposed… Nor did I care to, or attempt in… None of us were, just citizens. It would appear that I wasn’t, bu… Just pretend,

The issue is, We, those of us who did not come h… Willingly We’re too red And white

Turpentine and willfulness Robins and terns, with etching sti… We gliding by, whole as much in ou… No it’s not nothing, an epic, for… For surviving with the beauty we h…

I saw a dream that cried Riding the bus, passed the tractor… And construction to the outside of… Not a farm but a field A small ranch with a slight mess i…

As the wind settles Eyes grow dim, tired still In the morning we begin again In so doing, if you can Please do not pretend...