Has anyone ever told you
that radiant eyes can kill...

There is no pot of gold,
no hidden mysteries...

One day in the Journey of our lives
I found myself in a great forest...

Carpe Noctum,
seize the night...

Flower petals part,
stems grow up toward blazing suns...

Rain-stained, darkened bark.
Leaves glisten and drip sweet life...

Clouds, let the rain fall,
pitter patter pain away...

The blazing sun shot the gun.
The gleaming searing...

Can you capture and bottle up "insane,"
The forgotten mother of invention...

Evanescent sparks
light up, flare bright, fade away...

I have found my obscure reality;
street lights distort as I leave them behind...

A hollowed out man,
a used up hulk...