Tomorrow Has not yet come It’s promises yet to be broken Tomorrow Is bigger

If I could draw a tree In all it’s complexity Would you be impressed? If I could draw a human face It would be but a trace

A palomino gallops Beside the highway Look out the window Rides over green hills Through yellow flowers

Que te cuentan un chiste Las palabras se traducen Pero el humor no se puede Por si no lo entiendes Ríete

Hospitality To love a stranger It need not be much For one who has little Will appreciate it

If you find someone That can do it Better than you Get them on your team

Left on a leash Is no way to live He disappeared I like to imagine He’s running in a field

My body is perfect —ly spotted The white spots I tell myself Are my Bambi spots

How do I Catch your interest? Once again I know You are bored with me

I wallow in my sadness As it pools up It has not swallowed me Who floats above its surface This surface

Who am I? I am me When did I Become me? As I recall

Filler words Put me to sleep Added to cushion Take away my pillow Blunt words to wake up

He says I could never Get away with murder For I leave Pieces of me everywhere