(2014)
If I could steal you out of time, there would be no place to hide. I would finish what was started when you left me here to die. It’s not vengeance which I seek,
I am here now. I have removed my outer garments, placed my trust within your circle… I have come because you promised. You told me you would be here
It’s only you that I can trust to hear these words as true. Those I know seem blinded by some notion or another about me. You are my closest confidant
What is this code that we agree up… but dare not ever speak in words ? That mysterious unspoken-ness looming where we choose to gather. It’s sure we must be seen to know
Who of you will follow where I’m bound to go? None that I can see. None that I can name. No-one that I know.
My love for you is true, though we have never met. I will not lie to you. I will not steal from you. I will not con or cheat you.
There ain’t no precious gold comin’ outa that there mountain, if all I wanna do is sit and dream of what I’ll do when I get some.
How does a landed mariner ever tell a living soul about the exquisite rapture of the sultry siren’s song ? As it echoed through the mist,
Late at night; another helter-skelter day, having flown off unexpectedly into alien domains of disarray. So many urgent moments
I am that scruffy urchin trembling in the winter chill, with hungry eyes as wide as your fancy dinner plate, staring with an empty longing
Alone, in the same old crowd, trying to ignore this stifling pain. I am but
A sudden gust of bitter wind from somewhere hot and foul, whooped and howled throughout the scattered waste and scrabble down that God-forsaken alley.
These words I cry do not come easily; as if they echo from the cold stone depths of a long forgotten tomb.
Sweet Mary Jane bade me follow where she led. I went eagerly. She was my life’s one true love. All the others,
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