sandalwood and jasmine turn tail and attack the senses of your mind as you just stand there and watch it go by

the skin of the fruit peels the silver wrapper off of the kiss, as i place in your mouth —the melting seeds

as you place me in your hand folding fingers over and carrying… to a place where you can get the magnifying glass out, are you going to burn me?

the rabbit left no ladder the climb –of no way no bounce of the mushroom no tear in the ear will help –end this sway

in times of old it was obscene the character the choice made and history told

as we dance on the clouds you sing to me spraying your colors all around reflecting your art

death the dash is released - freeing the colors to see and put in order to climb the spheres

missing little piece’s buried in the box no edging left can’t get through the locks to retrieve through ground

you yearn to turn and churn but you can’t learn as the eyes watch through

with hardness of heart great gnashing there will be lost in eternity if one came back they would see

i would like to exhale on a fiddle… tap dance on the king’s crown perish in the fire, with you looki… some duck in aisle to hide from th… gathering of these could bring a s…

she set the easel up steadying the back leg with an old glue tube while raising up in her chair she spots it, there it was,

the pieces fitting together the fear crowded out with truth flowing and emotions poured out can understand how the