As the last note is played and you consider the stalks that are being beaten down outside your window and ponder the image in the mirror
the thin pentacles growing tentacl… covering over as if by suffocation the dwelling in which you live and know what fine line lays between each second of a minute
the water paints blend as i try to share my oil with you, helping to keep your lamp bright, as the coming comes can i go with you
with hardness of heart great gnashing there will be lost in eternity if one came back they would see
i tried sign language, the languag… they call it, the mating call, the… of the pelican to the penguin as t… and you see the light through the… and know that there is hope, waiti…
the moose twisting his antler arou… as they all stand and stare in sil… holding the wall up as normal as e… without the thought on the mind -… that someday this adventure will e…
i know how it is to be done but wonder if it really is won the mixing and dealing is dealt with all these feelings what shall… with out the silver lining - desti…
what is the focus while the continuous diving off the plank is performed for art sake’s the seeping in as moths
no going around the bush here picking the posies to expose the bleeding tears - sear with the hot rung a rose left dripping with the memories
you think you know music then you should know that sound and vibration go hand and hand and vibrations is energy
the whole house was going to town blinking in timed segments dazzling
he spoke to me once about a purple bubble - protecting as is the mustard seed hanging in a necklace - where did it go where did these emotions grow
it just comes to me o yeah, that would be good in a poem so i write the line
as you place me in your hand folding fingers over and carrying… to a place where you can get the magnifying glass out, are you going to burn me?
the day was thoughts and the ladder long waiting to fall was willing to harm connecting the dots
