a convitare of pastries and tea ricevimento of the package a little ballo on skates picking the paint off the fence to place in the box and wrap
the skin of the fruit peels the silver wrapper off of the kiss, as i place in your mouth —the melting seeds
as i place my hand in yours and we manipulate the dance floor at the museum the people stop
the identity of one being ripped a… as if covered by the snow with each layer the complexity rises in the melting pot
abstract paint i did again after many years gone by forgot the feeling of the strokes mixing of hews to blend much like poetry, never seeing
the tales find words in them the weepings from the finger print… speak through words UN-know little smears of oil mixed with du… pressed down in ink, some would sa…
the land stars blink and rise under the pale pink sky singing as they dance to the tune of each others hearts
as the hearts truth was once told on gray with red letters to match the blood spilt from it’s top, with the cap
if i mix red and blue will it make… or a fragment of the odor it could be the base or nothing at all the wash between cycles
most definitely worth gazing into and holding on as the water pours… trying to flood the soul of the wh… the warm rays embarrassing as if t… going deep as if searching the oce…
we were young as we walked through… the pearly golden gates scratching our head from the dandruff attack that we breathed in
my soul - cry’s out try’s to seep out leaks out fly’s in drops
i would like to exhale on a fiddle… tap dance on the king’s crown perish in the fire, with you looki… some duck in aisle to hide from th… gathering of these could bring a s…
feeling threatened by the trees with their icy glares, reaching as if i am the flower and it the gatherer, some call them, others write notes and send them i…
i don’t know where they come from i don’t know where they are going they have a mind of their own they speak about UN-understandabl… i sometimes search for them
