what is the focus while the continuous diving off the plank is performed for art sake’s the seeping in as moths

i think time stop or is standing s… so still that you can’t see the wh… as the sun kisses upon your sill maybe paw prints will design the f… once again this might be a hard pi…

emotions seared without heart speared like the mixing of the molecules sweat and oil pressing together distance gone with out setting a p…

my soul - cry’s out try’s to seep out leaks out fly’s in drops

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

you think you know music then you should know that sound and vibration go hand and hand and vibrations is energy

the land stars blink and rise under the pale pink sky singing as they dance to the tune of each others hearts

would be like finding the end of t… only you weren’t looking for it to the surprise of not many days l… shaken and stirred, mixed in a way of never to be separated again

such imagery... as i was coming home this morning.… then reading the imprints you left… lightly dancing on the soft pink c… over the white horizon in the mor…

i know that and long for that day the day of pearls, will i get one to polish and reflect the light under your wing, holding the star from shooting to far, because thes…

you yearn to turn and churn but you can’t learn as the eyes watch through

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…

as i went to leave a comment and say something like– gold isn’t gold with out the fire. and then i doubted as if questioning my own beliefs

as the miniature knight races across the snow covered branch i will uncover your feet........ close your eyes now open your mouth