At this bus stop there is no sign Of ever a person being here. Verdant grass In a midway bedraggled ditch Slits the ribbon roads.

A paperback companion Tumbles behind fingers Like a cliff-top fall. Breathless anxiety Cannot succour

Mid-night in your garden, With the futility of words, Outside the place we swore, I was doing so well But I don’t dream anymore.

I lay adrift a mass of words And bones & thread, they went unhe… For devotion’s fled my awful clasp… And never will return. I begged my love; never for her lo…

In the shadow of hope begs an unhe… Lost and abandoned, where we used… Please stay, please hear; Pleasing all for you, as long as y… But your mind’s gone, you need a n…

All I see, softly glancing back a… Is all I need, all I ever wanted… Looking in your mirror, who I am… With clear hope, less the dread; Deeper in your heart, I always wa…

What could it take to stir a heart… How does resentment hold, where wa… Would pure desire and promise true… Gain love in spite of you? Who hears your voice, do they rece…

O what reality is your light in my… A glass could not—ought not tell l… Has a curvature causeth this view Distorted, or the willing to keep Enduring a warm mantra sleep?

Have you ever played a cameo, Or held your breath for years? Carried on streets, words, and son… A thousand miles never here With you, but waiting to be living…

Over the river seas, Through tallest pines, At different speeds, A thousand miles, Imperfection’s will.

For her without light, Never a distraction to choose, Heaven too will wait For him with no fight, It can come to the likes of you.

I will fail and fall short, I will be who you want, I wish you felt this hurt, I wish I was who you want. I can’t feel again.

And I let go of my cares, Lost inside a lunar mare, She was dying to belong To me. And now no one.

Autumn leaves in summer rain, Waylaid promise surrenders in sham… And a hundred requitement’s lay ca… In accumulative nights holds a lon… Collecting the stones of her young…