Always painted faces and daisy chains.
Bumps and bruises after bicycle rides...

Driving fast past colors and snap shots of...
For now we are young, travelling towards something...

The table was set in the usual way
As we sat around the beautiful buffet...

I am looking at the world through a plastic bag...
A cellophane bubble wraps my head...

In forests found fossils and myths of math
Playing in ditches where water had dried...

Tears fears and blood smears
They are calling, demons demanding me...

Hear the crunch of your feet through leaves
The warm sensation that your mind perceives...

This thing you do to me. This circulation of...
I would say I love you. I'm sorry I don't love...

I remember you pointing at a big bright star
But now without you it seems so far...

This place echoes the erosion of innocence, and...
I remember a stumbled stagger and a cry of pain...

I met the clown through the glass.
His hollow eyes wrapped in sagging skin...

To Autumn (Ode)
I drifted west under cool autumn breeze...