Time flies by like birds,
fleeing the winter, except...

Strap me down to that gurney and cart me off into...
Open my veins; inject them with lithium, until it...

Inspired by the poem "Repairs" by Andrew...
Tools flood the garage...

Beauty lives here, expanding in all corners,
Luring weary travelers to the sleek hotels and...

It started as a vivacious blue flicker
dancing on the tip of a match...

The squeaky leather whimpers
as she bends over to rub her feet that are numb...

The silver crescent
kisses beautiful creatures...

I see hell
in your eyes, yet they...

You tangle
me in your thick web...

City lights blind young
eyes, filled with tarnished hopes and...

Jesus
Son, healer, king...

The misleader is luring me
out of the light...