I imagine that gleaming city lights,
are falling on your curly strands of cinnamon...

Thunder tumbles in
like a gymnast ready to take on her last...

When it comes down to God's mighty will,
hate is undoubtedly nonexistent...

I twirl my cocktail umbrella
comforted by its serene shade...

I feel -the day after today- will have a hard job...
for her sunshine cakes are highly demanded by even...

.................................Bug Eyes
...................................Perceive...

I hesitate...
throwing an acrobatic emerald...

Months ago you tossed a McIntosh apple
...dripping with spicy red glaze...

Alleluia in the morning
where stars wait to fade...

My baby boy
look past the receding snow...

Rain waves spray
will...

It's funny how two-hour-delays pop up on the most...
.....Solitude permitted me to rest but not without...