Quiet silhouettes Silencing an aching mind Between eyes not yet blind Within window quarters Along sides
When im sad and lonely Feeling blue I think of all The things that you do Your love warms my heart
Is it quiet now? What did you think(?) Blessings in disguise? Lies? Surprises?
The river has run dry No fruit upon the vine Creatures abounding in the heat, caves and valleys discreet Nothing left to do
Within the confines Of tortured souls Ancient lies Fester
Upon the mountaintop In my efforts —to reach the heavens —To touch the skies God listens
My main squeeze Saturday afternoon Weekday bruises Never gone too soon Over yonder
Jumped through the hulahoop The hole in zero The whole of the hole whole Now Hair and bones
Chaos chemistry In dreamy eyes Only true love exists The rest lies Lies told
Hawks say no Jones in I don’t want x wife Lost love Fading into
Once alive yet never dead Children’s spring summertime laugh… In the air and skies overhead Omnipresent love Sunshine and breezes
God whispering in a seashell Beside the wishing well Beneath the skies Where seagulls dwell The forces of nature
En Route En route’ Life aint nothing But a Traffic jam
Oil leaks and elbow grease Men at work Tuesdays through the week Thursday eve comes Birthing of Fridays oblique
The lonely wolf cries When she is all alone Howling at the moon Her moans echo in the night sky And she weeps
