There’s a certain kind of type That always does it right Elicits smiles and tears In the space between your ears The only sort of religion

I like to watch... an ant traverse a grass forest a flower unfurl in moonlight a muskrat reap trifolium a leaf quiver in mid-day breeze

I saw you standing there so fine In dress real nice with man that’s… I wish I could just say to you I’d love you more than he could do

I live a beautiful fantasy Standing before surging human seas Caught up in their own revelry Of my soul laid bare for all to se…

Agile Mobile Versatile Tactile Virile

How do you reckon Your yearn for freedom With other’s feelings?

I am homeless Not because I live in my car But, because my home is in the arm… And I forget what that feels like

I’ve written things and said some… Wagged my tongue and tripped over… Flapped my gums 'til blue in the f… Never a clue how to win the race Huffed and puffed and circumstance…

Two is one One is none That’s the world we live in Relative Perspective

Jesus, fucking whores Who ate all the s’mores When I find the brutes Their ass gets the boot

You think I’ve got it all figured… I don’t know what’s more wrong I’ve seen just a glimpse of God You’ve been Her all along

Ev’rything about my life Tells me that you’re poison If you’ve ever heard of me You know I don’t listen

Each moment at hand Is open invitation To the promised land