Who’s gonna throw my pitiful ashes into the holy mother Ganges? Who’s gonna hold it as their sacre… Who’s gonna know the need for this… I’ve seen so many nameless shadows
I stole myself away from thee and me, for love of sweet Mary Jane.
Water ever seeks it’s perfect peace, from mountain heights to scattered oceans deep. So too our spirit follows
I am here now. I have removed my outer garments, placed my trust within your circle… I have come because you promised. You told me you would be here
I come to the village well today, though without a need to drink. My worldly thirst now quenched, with home and hearth supplied. I am here to fill a deeper vessel
I was surrounded by many desperate, troubled people. There was much drinking, drugging, and violence. Women were being bought and sold,
He’s been around the block and even toured the world, with scars upon scars to show from many a hard-fought battle. Yet like many old dogs
Who am i to bare my soul with thee… and challenge all that you believe… I share from deep within my being as if my father speaks through me. I see these words of love and merc…
It’s only you that I can trust to hear these words as true. Those I know seem blinded by some notion or another about me. You are my closest confidant
I stared at her like she was a painting, as if I had all day and night to drink in every curve and contour
I am that scruffy urchin trembling in the winter chill, with hungry eyes as wide as your fancy dinner plate, staring with an empty longing
My father has come to dinner; He does not knock. He is not welcome. He is dead. Yet he insists on joining me
I gaze down now upon the cracked and battered shell of the fearsome fiery dragon that once held me in her sway. It’s remarkable just how frail
I hold truth as the highest princi… I am a liar. I value honesty over all else. I am a thief. I expect integrity from you.
I saw him for the first time ever; the one who stole my soul away. He appeared in a dream. I had never seem him before, yet no doubt it was him.