Life is but a treasure hunt
That we seek out to find...
I inhale deeply, this cold air around me.
The light from the sun is red in my closed eyes...
Peggy Sue
have you seen...
It's the ones that have the deepest scars
That have the purest and caring hearts...
Delight in each day
Anew, bringing fresh chances...
She was born with them
They're her gift from God...
Her body once held beauty,
now lay there...
In the sweetness of that voice,
made of every earthly sin...
Though time has gone by
And people have left you behind...
Tuesday morning
I drove home from the interstate...
The vapor sacks
dwelling places of my clairvoyant thoughts...
I hate this place,
And all the faces I see...