Words Don’t Dance.
Words don’t dance anymore vibrant happy inflection, gone in is the dark tone in anger, a new breed has bred and flooding every living space with beards from history. But…
Blonde Cowboy
That blonde cowboy with the guns his bullets are too big he’s about to explode all over the world his sheriffs and Marshall’s claim freedom and being a patriot is…
All Is…
All is external-ism am I I here or really there, all roads move inward all minds to the central. I am part of everything and all in us, is all…
Journey To The Sea
Journey to the sea restless inland upland hills and mountainside, the people now spillover the crowded land, all churches are forts, as ports, are locked down planes, are empty millions…
Upon Stoic Hills
Upon stoic hills risen to point on platitude, distinct for I have seen on this day a path in winding for me, with a gold cross, set forth for others…