in the final moments of dusk you r… a last grab at redemption to no possible avail toward a jury of stars and the judgement of the moon

notebooks have been stacked in pre… filled with short stories bad drawings and of course

it was a particularly long day walking around in the Austin heat with too much on my mind i’d avoided the drink though it seemed to call for me fr…

you drag a soul around in a body and some nights it’s a bag of bricks wondering if there’s anything left to dream for

i wanted to vote but looking at the ballot i wondered “for what?”

it destroys the essence of the poe… stricken with the stink of human no art can cover the foul odor generic mac&cheese flatulated

trust me i am a moth and there is light ahead i would not lead you into absolute… i would not take you into perpetua…

the Allen Bradley Tower clock looks at me like an all knowing ey… it tells me “you are home you were not born here

tire takes the pirate seeking lost treasures of sleep sails into goodnight

i walk like an appetizer onto the moonlight tongue the wine is in my blood

love digs graves all around the world but i used to

to reach for the pen only when you need it is a mistake you must reach for it everyday eventually it grows familiar with…

he keeps it bottled for days like these vintage destinies rush toward the… breaths of dead fruits inhale deep… and he drowns himself in their req…

i have to take my fair share of th… loved this song from the moment i heard it and shouldn’t be surprised that she loved it too