the cool, abyssal embrace, liquid and always...
trails behind you only an inch away...
I sleep soundless-when a tree falls it makes no...
time ticks soundly and boldly...
See it in the obeisance of a gently nodded head
leaving the tent of a man in charge of destiny...
After following the hands of the clock -- tick...
As I watch attentively, I wonder if the minute...
I have abandoned the shores of sanity
and cast sail into roiling waves of madness...
I’m a bubble
bubbly, bubbly...
I have Eyes closed and suddenly everything feels...
Again. How she reminded me of the choice to wade...
Earthy damnation
upon sprinkled fantasy...
Have I not breathed the very air
that shouted once of freedom shared...
It folds and swells and curves,
this form I wear...
a high heels status.
she calls boys on her hot bed...
We grounded ships on Pythian beach
then trekked high up to the Seer's lair...