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…

Just to say, You a beautiful being Are taller than the trees; already, the ground moved Beneath your feet

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

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

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.

All of that was After they knew. I travelled the continent to say be careful I’m sorry

We are the ones Who could not get away Not for nothing But for the state Not for coffee

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

Remember, we were young Let’s meet at the courthouse And try to get all our freedoms ba… Whatever you would like to do, We might get distracted, have coff…

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

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...

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

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

I remember, always The tree is composed of leaves grass, without singular notation light is from a source That I would never betray you