(2014)
There are many Means of writing Mostly In caves.
Love will have no manners Or conciousness to rebuke for, Because nothing dire will decend When eyes finds an obssession to f… Will it walk on rail and loose tra…
The journey yet so far I have walked the walk covered in a grimy sun dust Beaten by avalanche of rain But the journey yet seems soothing…
What heart would whisper another Sense will hardly learn; and Wandering mind could cluster Indefinite at dark forests in angu… Of sight and vicious earthly being…
I call you Art Beautiful, interesting Expressive, talented And yet so delicate.
Sometimes I take A Break From
I can’t Afford Pride for Now Even if
Heaven will be glad and passionate… for hell could not bare in comfort Of some delicate souls prayer woul… So will earth cruse blissfully una… that flesh will rot with clothes,…
All i see is vain The vain of a callous step father The vain of two truthful drunks The vain of a petty elder lady The vain of a mosque shoe thieves
Close your eyes What do you see? Light Or darkness They are as bad as Each other, too
Give me A guitar With No strings, Mouth me
I do not blend in with crowds but with might i could desperately… In a pub filled with crowds; this… and in a rave filled with parks; t… but in an open space with one and…
It’s better to just write it The funny times when Jokes Don’t make you laugh When you laugh in hurt Smile in pain
Job is better done than undone Weeks of hard earned cash; well de… Paying to seek love; for job its s… Aftermath of it all —time is a job… Brain is a job welldone,
I have walked with people Who are well pamperd And well spoken enough to be Their own god.
