Little scary tricks
wait upon closed doors...
1.
Once again...
I am moving along a silent sea,
Peace in spite of me...
We live in a painting of undefinable beauty
A star filled haze without definition. You run to...
The urge to tell stories,
to tell the story...
What if enemy
is in you telling you who...
Why did I lose my place?
Shucked from my swaddling cloth...
It wasn't easy returning to you
with my baggage containing more...
It is too depressing
To talk about death...