incredible love making will turn wolves into pups bears, cubs again and icy hearts melt to a puddle
sometimes the butterfly is afraid to leave the cocoon that its wings are too bright that it might be shunned by caterpillars
time is one my side but what time is it? is it Killing Time?
we are all worth more than the bread crumbs they throw u… minimum wages
there she was again in my dreams last night perhaps it is faulty programming a virus or malware but for whatever reason
the only boss i care to listen to on Labor Day
for all the good of the day she sought the places where youths did play a few kind words to say a light to make her darkness grey
after nineteen years she thinks of him as a fart something to air out
they’ve never looked as deeply as… into the centers of your alluring and final eyes they’ve never watched you dance slowly and dark like the end…
whenever i roll in to town i see h… forbidden wires circuits exposed and on display electric sin against god with satan clouding my thoughts
after a day surrounded by philisti… a not yet broken poet takes refuge in the familiar peace of desolatio… echoing quietly through two small… years ago this song came to him
desert town of fools born of sand and rainmakers devoted to thirst
elusive needle hides from him in a haystack like looking for home
he left behind a loving wife three children many close friends and the best damn dog this side of… sadly
a foot wants the ground take each step with gratitude to walk is to live