I connected through
the stars in your pocket...

Wiped my soul away
crossed scuffed jeans...

You tossed my desires
within a hazy green...

It's a quiet morning,
just a hush behind...

Take me away,
I wish to hear...

"If you don't stand for something you will...
Quote By Malcolm X...

It's amazing how
much I can keep hidden...

You were the scandal
that I held a secret...

I am the night sky that can be heard
in a dark tunnel of a past that haunts...

The afternoon sparkled
like an early spring's...

Twisted markings etch the bindings
of a leather notebook, laced in red...

Dancing fingers raised in flight,
as harvest moon begins tonight...