The day turns black
as a million bats cloud the sky...

Little blue pills
the numbness...

I am just
one of the strays...

The trees along the river's edge
look like wading women...

Like waves swelling to a crest,
my love for you is heaven unbound...

Skyline dreamer drifts
seeing the world behind things...

You want to create new words
to describe these feelings and...

The dying gasp
of the last poet...

Needle whiskered purple flowers
touch me who dares...

Tasting the last blackberry kiss
she fades like sunset music...

Throwing herself from
september treetops...

There\'s an unfeeling inside me
feels like eldritch steel...