Turpentine and willfulness Robins and terns, with etching sti… We gliding by, whole as much in ou… No it’s not nothing, an epic, for… For surviving with the beauty we h…

As the wind settles Eyes grow dim, tired still In the morning we begin again In so doing, if you can Please do not pretend...

I remember, always The tree is composed of leaves grass, without singular notation light is from a source That I would never betray you

All the cars have been robbed There was nothing in the vans They made gold of air The radio blares pretend And the traffic’s rough again.

We are all, who never willingly to… Blue light home, flashing yellow s… The world in between, on whose sha… Flashes yellow and red, and spends… Intruding time, we cannot fix

Remember, we were young Let’s meet at the courthouse And try to get all our freedoms ba… Whatever you would like to do, We might get distracted, have coff…

I knew you loved me Because of the song you played And the boots you wore. Unrequited they say nowadays I never told you, anything

It is raining beautiful And loud. Kind that turns the Cars around Little branches Snap

Just to say, You a beautiful being Are taller than the trees; already, the ground moved Beneath your feet

To truth, It shows What love it is that glows, That wagons wheel, Birdsong Cardinal flash, river stone Garden grow

Iron doves and death The world can sort It’s sordid mess. I am not alone Who does not have

I’d like to write a story In parts of six or seven I only know the one, Can we write it together? Everything will be just so

The issue is, We, those of us who did not come h… Willingly We’re too red And white

The only promises I’ll make Are the ones you’ve already seen i… I swear, on my life. Paradox of poem and silly sky So is life, on faith we dive.

We are the ones Who could not get away Not for nothing But for the state Not for coffee