"If we conquer this mountain then we conquer...
Once I groveled...
When science and logic
Strip a person's argument...
This is where we get her to talk
when she wants only to shut down...
Used to be the burning questions
were about the meaning of life...
When we met we were silent
- a glance...
She stood silhouetted by the fading sun;
amber light painted her in magical strokes...
If I can fasten myself to the main mast,
Bound solely by focused attention...
Vain but embarrassed
she snaps a selfie quickly...
They say holding two contradictory thoughts
as your personal belief is the sign of genius...
Driving downtown a motion
from outside my window...
Candle burning in the window at night
draws me into the halo of light...
Aw, Jimmy, ya didn 'ave
ta be the hero, now...