Colorful shades of blue flit past avoidant green
and specks of gold flake off upon unkempt, greasy...
Drinking time
In mournful sighs until...
Pages scattered in piles
about the floor...
Mask compassion like
Tears on a spiderweb...
An indifferent ghost
follows me...
Giving in and giving out
between two polar extremes...
Air tightens around my
wall-eyed vision...
Fall leaves sweep by
Caught in the cool gusts of wind...
Cutting through the layers of self-defeat and...
with razorblade awareness, I draw upon my reason...
Baa baa black sheep
Try and stop me...
I was drifting in and out
of a midnight dream...
The weight of the crown
of the title "Director"...