If calm comes after
storms and rain...

Paint over
the myopic universe...

Between the feeling
and the fact...

Hey dont be daff
dont be bluffed...

Covet life at its pinnacle
nothing less than utopia...

Poetry writ
touches deep...

A steady numbing ache
throbbing in the region...

Will complete you
on a church...

A whiff of
death smell...

Love
as chi...

Rain without drying up the sky
live without regretful sighs...

The rain is
pounding down...