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

I was free once, And nobody cared an inch what I’d… That’s how I liked it, that’s wha… Now, for a year or more, The state knocking at my door,

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

I want to marry you That’s the way it is, true Not just paper, or for show In the way only we know It’s true, already though

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

We are Greek, in a democracy We are not pawns for autocracy, We the characters of an Odyssey, Are not your lies for tooth fairy, We are humans with lives you prete…

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

I dreamed once, For true naive That we would walk Sanguine and silly Besides the trees

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

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

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.

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

I’m famous, but I wasn’t supposed… Nor did I care to, or attempt in… None of us were, just citizens. It would appear that I wasn’t, bu… Just pretend,

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…