(2013)
Within this pilgrim’s soul exists a hungry beggar waif, who can never afford a moment of indifference or distraction. Alert to every aching nuance
Come out, come out, wherever you are. I know you’re in here. You dirty little secret.
Alone, in the same old crowd, trying to ignore this stifling pain. I am but
Seems no way out, but deep within. There’s a resonant voice calling from the depths of my being; I am not what you imagine me to be…
If I could steal you out of time, there would be no place to hide. I would finish what was started when you left me here to die. It’s not vengeance which I seek,
Almost silent, A numbing hum. It is a cold cloudless night. A brilliant bone-white moon hovers amidst stars upon stars upon stars…
I met a man who told me that he’s looking for the way he might become more free, less encumbered in his life. Poor me, poor me, poor me;
There ain’t no precious gold comin’ outa that there mountain, if all I wanna do is sit and dream of what I’ll do when I get some.
I was addressed today in the secret silent language that everyone knows; except for me. It was assumed I’d know exactly
What you seek with such fervent zeal, as you scour those sacred texts and scriptures, is far greater than
Neon lights buzzed in staccato out… Sleep seemed something I dare not… I took myself looking to ease my a… keeping to steamy side-streets and… heading for the part of town beyon…
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.
Are you the one I have no words f… Are you the one who seeks the space between these lines? I used to think I’d know you inst… Now I don’t know anything at all.
I am crying now. I don’t know why. Am I supposed to know why it is I cry ? Though I always feel
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