Venus light shows,
Growing in turns and shades of,
Blanketed darkness, brimming trees,
and canopies of islands and such of doves sick cold and lonely

Music my soul can sing to the view
Grossly unfair and the rest of the day
I love it when you have a great way

The films of passion and people
displayed
Guilt's are yours
But bought suddenly like
Rain drops in an ocean
Of Light
And sunrise
Don't dwell on the past unless you
Have thoughts of a sudden urge
To be

Or have you been? Sitting there like always
A fume so entranced in the golden
Dawn

Adoni Fly away with me,

Let's meet in the summer sky,

Like flowers in the ocean we'll swing to and fro

Like worms in the dirt we'll wingle and grow,

Adoni my Raffa oh how sweet your sounds,

Lullaby's and trances of beauty that swells,

Make these fears fall to the floor

Hoping and praying no one is near

Just for today forever I hope

To live in your wonderous joy and peace free from the pain the shallowness and grief

Adoni, oh Adoni come fly with me

5 times I watch the moon drift, like oil upon glass tables

Wishing the world would spin away

"The lady in your dreams Michael she's not a joke" I told him

As if the blinkers of my headlights were out cold, I chased the penny men

"The difference is..." Cold sweat, dreary melting fears like chasing wine and vinaigrette,

I saw those lies stemmed in greed,

But I refuse to look on them,

The time and space around your vexed self is invariably tied to the nothingness you've drifted inward

Decently you ask for opinions

Coldly you swear to your mother asking for Death to guide you nowhere

Only are you at fault ?

Do Indian dances in ****** renaissance scare you?

Me to,

Come conquer these Bad faces with me, come conquer these black foot lions with me,

Like an old Pawnee once said..

"Expose the breadman"

The sacred language of the Birds,
Seething volcanos call out,
Like dreams of children,

The only way I find to see,
Anything at all,
Is a tent I call Holy,

In order to forget,
You must remember,
Lonely nights from November to December,

Search for whatever you can find,
Find whatever you define,
Or desire,
Like truth on the fire

I met a Mohawk Child,
Asking me questions about,
Lives of desire

Let this start,
As many doth do,
Between the fires,
Of grace and anew,
Always I wonder
Of your loving Truths

Again I am asking,
Can we live again,
After the wars hostilities and more,

I call on thee Love,
Your crying call

Of devotion and justice
A guess of the times I see into you,
The nothing of this
Is something of you

Texarkana

Then the gun men come and then
The one in blonde fox
Clutching the Book of Ruin
In his clean white hands
From the barn I could see the star
Of his horse galloped toward us
In the, there was nothing
We could do
Just watch as an ocean of bloodhounds
Flood down the side of the mountain



Cynthia Cruz ---

The call of deaths retreat,
Blanketed in a vast ocean abound,
Calling you closer day by day,
Like snails moving across planes slowly,

Drift my dear love into the mysterious
Presence of pure peace and devotion
Again to sunset to sunder again

KRD--

Like time flowing nowhere
I find the rejection of life's constant,
Turmoil
Drifting through

Like broken chalices
Each dancing like brilliant oceans,

Interbred and intwined with fire
Desires to breathe outwardly

Like dead birds drinking tea
Together

Evil begone
Forever
The love inside my mind

I was waiting by the flowers,
And found out the Garden was black as night,
The tide was dark and grey,
The light was dim and onyx steamed like a dragon's mouth,

I stood up,
Moved forward and all I could say, was I am nothing,
But everything is in me,
Waiting to simply Breathe,

Death called,
Hell was after,
The lake of Fire tried to eat my Spirit,
From Heavenly Love's Desire,

But away I was,
Victorious with Love,
The only percent of time I could,
Ever do or say,
Was something always,

Inbetween time,
I've found the design,
Of new and old,
Old and new,
Combined with things I knew to do.

Icicles dawn new days,
Lifeless senses across a frozen sphere,
All to often the creeping lion preys on my

Stone cold flesh,
Very inside his instant success,


I saw a man who could not be so,
A man

Without intention or direction,
He controlled how the weather felt about others than himself,

Vivid styles all clumped into a vat,
Of unadulterated kindness slyly
Devising a sure fire way to keep
Going


ONCE:

A made sense if it all,

TWICE:

I fell for a liars crown,

THRICE:

I live again like noontime regrets I seize the day

For Dalton Grove

The only true Grover

R.I.P
The love we find,
All to often slips,
Like wet dew in the morning, the vastness of intermingling thoughts or ideas ,
Stander vestiges we'd often find inside our minds,

Art the form of unexpressed thoughts moving,
Virtually free,
From the unequivocal  frame of design,
Greatly I say we are nothing but apart fallen pieces so lonely and vast without each other's grasping hand dying to be,

Chasing starlight together in the night time air
Oh, how I long to see you so,

Turning times and movements all to divine for eyes,
I see you in my dresser drawer sleeping like a raccoon,
Chasing dreams once lost to the oceans pull,

The heavens though they may be cease to dawn new ideas when,
You cry,
A lonely lullaby,

I've seen things I cannot express come to be naught
Or have fallen short of things I digress to be,

But you my lovely friend are close to thee,
In the crystalline structure I float to your breathe,
And scream of the life that has been put to rest

Film
A dying breed of chosen children,
Struggling along with cause and care,
Movies about the way she moves something vague uptight and unused

He sees
They say

They say
He sees

1982 was the year
Or was it 1812
Either way I'm sure of it

Forgiveness is strong but bitter
Like a rose at dawn singing your name
To the sky

Like frogs in ponds yelping until
They die untold deaths

Ask yourself does the matter or matters you feel

Really matter to me at all

I don't think you,
The fact I can get it right away with,
I'm so excited to be able too see

I love you so much for the rest
The new version of this,
Is there any way I can see you

I'm not going to be the best
The only thing that I can be
For example I don't think that I don't know
Or have known that for sure

The difference is subtle,
Fairly or daunting,
Something of crumbles of nothing,

For families,
Friends abroad,
Just have what you'd like,
From this great wide feast,
Chase the Galaxy a mile away,
Dying and birthing like clay


Down,
With the icicle blow,
To the chest and through the neck,

Against the evening sky,
Awhile the nights went by,
When I found the picture of me and you

Such a tragic invention
Mr.Montana,
Such a bad idea,
So very far from the essence,

I am searching for your,
Everyday approval,

In desire I see what you need,
Mostly,

As I said previously,
To the black brown bear staring at me,

"Droies betin' me say say I" like a line off a film long forgotten,

I'm a makeshift lifeless doll to this ****** world of crime and hatred,

If you die alone I said to myself,
I'll call you on the little fuzzy phone,
While sitting in the Styrofoam,
Waiting for the heavenly splendors,
To answer again,

Save me from this ****** depression,
The dog howls to God alone,

His voice rings like chirping birds,
And flies like spinning daises

Chasing sky's like planes on waters,

Methods and slow time waves,

Purposes beyond money's imagination,

Goals that pass reason like flies,

All grains and soot grow on the feet,

Of those in packages of selfless fate

The lies tingle
Like ever-essence grown,
I lied to you about those two girls,
As if it was the only lie I've told.

Although it wasn't far off,

I could have communicated my message clearer,
But the sounds of drops,
Made my tongue keen to death,

I saw the devil prance around your precious soul,

I'd guard it I thought,
Prying deeper and deeper,

Until one day I lost sight of you,
In the back alleys of my mind,

We go to far back you cried,
As I sit stifled by the darkness your,
Cousin left in,
Maybe that was my own fault far from true Love sought,

If only our carnal desires could have been quenched or destroyed before we had met,

How graceful those times well spent,
Forget all the darkest fears that keeps upon our daring Souls and  
Answer the call of Heaven above

Personal flowers dropped
Five spaces apart,
Life inside a bubble of dust,
Grace and places you'd rather be,

Form, thought,
Plenty enough,


Methods of trancing,
Without question or dignity,

Valueless buttons,
Strong out against the night,
Playing frugally,
With a never ending face,

Missing a hole to get in

Gifts of isle,
Odd rarities, a clasp of corners,
Frugity,
Trapezoid,
Fluidly,
Agrown,
As a teething,
Jewel or treasure,
Soulfully bound,


Chase lights like oceans,
Ever against
The fascinating cylinder

Ready or not,
Here it is again,

Pictures of families,
Roses and daisys

Insignia,
The other children,
Half spent on vinyl lies,
And cherished forgers,

Chunk, all the seamlessly,
Rudimentary stigmas,
Hollow and dismal,

Searching oceans of nothing but,
Something all together

Hello, salutations,
The Calcutta mayhem is,
Tangled in greedy disdain,

The boys from James town live,
In a villa so deviant and decadent,

She's moving the past behind,
The everlasting garble of Love,

They've seized the day and can only,
Wax the cold retreat,
From the corners of their outstretched minds

******,
Was defined by the black iron mace
And shimmering swords,
Words,
Confounded and confined in closets
Of wine

A chancellor of effectual visualization,
Tantalizing, vigorous, scrutiny,
Betwixt a certain thought?

The depravated child bends his Eternal,
Nostril of elite passions inward,
Queuing and choking indiscriminatly,
On the possible detention of self,

Ring, ring, ring
The fish calls,
"Salutations"

A man is worth every penny,
Spent in a way he cannot control,
Or conform with,
In a sense that he notices
Anything at all

Una el hombre,
El aliento,
Tenien hijos,
Gustar el oro agua,

A little of every kind of,
Committed atrocity,
Sadly displayed on the wall,
In the peace ability of national standards,

Grains of silent sands,
Keep a drift the ocean floor,

A music mayhem,
Mischance nuscance,
High way 14

Keep right, slow left,
Ok now don't stop

The scattered dead,
Headless men filled with boundless grief,
Cherish moments of unneeded compromise,

Films unspoken,
Like hearts broken

Turning forward to times,
Beneath the effortless spines,
Of men asleep in greasy sweat,

Tell the cops to find the Ox,
Tell the boys to keep the watch,
Mind over matter,

Matter of fact,
I probably forgot all of that,
Nonsense and pain,
Time and fame,
Pointless matters of death,
Greater feelings of rest

Living in ages unknown,
He died as a fool would know,
On a cross he bore the guilt,
Of the sins of the world,

Torn into two this world doth divide,
Price and pain, forever instilled within the mind,


He did not ask what it is,
Or what is was,
He simply spoke,
And there it was,

Life everlasting,
Breathe that is gasping,
Dreary darkness,
Sadness,
melancholy madness,

For a cross to carry,
He gave his life,
To use the broken
and full of strife,
Vicariously murdered,
Inside and out,
Debt that is paid,
On executions gout,
Doubt, confusion,
Something to fall,
In a grain of sand,
My family stands,
On the words of Martyrs once screaming,
For all to end,
To end it all,
Again again again the Angels call

Maybe someday,
We will live,
By the code,
Of goodness give,
But for now,
Let us sing,
Of finer days,
By the wings

Join with me,
This evening free,
Of time and space,
Aghast to be,
Frozen light,
In drifter years,
Of galliant years,

Problems,
Come and go,
Lights of days,

Prophetic tunes,
Swell my ears,

Grander moons attain the spheres,
Lifeless tangles ever near

Some Souls say
That time is but decay,
I find that if I am inclined,
I will be whatever I could,

In the essence of the morrow,
I release my sorrow,

Turning in my fears,
For Love that's always near,


Oceans abound'
Like thought and reason,
Drifting further through,
Each Season,

Tame the wind,
Find the face,
That remains in place

Stop,

Death,

Be afraid,

See ? Death is afraid!

Gongs and winds, silence the blackest,
Of all,
Opiea of music,
The music of all,
Into the nighttime my little beauty,
Go into the light the fortress of all,
Join in the music,
Grow tall and strong,
Young, sturdy, laughing earnestly,


Unashamed of things to come,
Trying inside the fountain I see,

Dwell on High thy Spirit to be,
Justice it reigns over all I see,

My heart it faints'
At thy hope that's in thee
Trust in my LORD, thy God in me

Life is like a bubble,
It pops,
Springs forth,
Into another,
Like a song,
or a note,
Long held,
engrossed, ingrained,
Shame is worse than death,
But death is worse than night,
Form is something else all-together,
We are blighted,
By the essence of what is unseen and not heard,
We are found by what is,
And what could of always been


I sleep in a dead man's retreat,
Slowly clawing the sky,
Looking for the reason,
Why the dawn is crying my name,
When the Lord is all I can gain

Nastgrowa,
All the shows and calling phones,
Away again,
For all of the people that go again,
Collide, The same reason the man has but what he has,
Doblio,
Another stranger at my side,
Can you hear the tension leave,
Can you feel the people breathe,
Arise the slender' decider of justice,
Claoiu,
A view of Eternal combustion,
A focus of thoughts will make me become,
Something another place cloud have rung,
Seeped in the peace of the land of the sheep

*** and got,
Two examples of naught,
Silent mistreatments around the world,
Holding confusion at heart,
With twists, trifling lists decay,
I slowly find my way,

Outside the base,
Outside the mind,

For the right reasons,
I slowly define,

Girth, gotten,
Pain beneath,
The selective,
Mindless ego

Hello, good ally, of nothingness and naught,
Be- treat the ocean foul's beneath the earth,
I've lost my connection with Earthly loss,
And found the reason my Love is free,
Hello Dr. My enemy you see,
In gladness and light,
I feel no fame,
I feel no shame,
I feel nothing,
Except you my Light,
Except you my Everlasting Father Delight,


Don't say Hello,
Without stopping by,
And know the way,
Is difficult to find,
Hello, Hello, Hello, Dr,
I can find you,
In my eyes,
The people I can speak,
The oceans up above,


I am mindful of nothing that is,
While also mindful of him who is,
Light sunshine, and the truth defined,
Confined in shadows,
Of pains divine,
Agony and places you'd rather not be,
Love can and will always free

I shutter,
At the thought of the death of another,
Bothered by the thoughts of the other,
Side of life,
So twisted in strife,
I cry out,
Please show me!
The way to live, a life worth living,
To see a sky worth seeing,
To become a being worth being,


All my days, I lose my self,
To selfless thoughts that slow my time,
That keep me from keeping on in time,
I will give that which is not mine,
To the One who knows that Ancient Song,
Of Purity forever,
In the trance of Christ,
In the peace and might,
In the joy and Love,
That comes from above


My King,
My God,
My Savior Lord,
Who lives on high,
And died on low,
So that I may be,
As white as snow

I spin,
Like a candle burning dimly lit in the dark September fields,
Slowly I search the vast horizon,
For anything that looks real,
Or tastes real,
Like a burdened thinker of thoughts, I am lost in the veins a-tossed the grains,
Like fallen Angels these evil's be,
Like dead carcasses' of broken trees,
Or human beings in line for death,
Or death in line to be human,
Can death at all become human,
For you and I,
I'd live to die

****** bayonet, nurturing fallen stays,
Get inside the pressure,
Fall inside the lines,

If the sunshine was in my way,
I'd climb that mountain high,

The reasons that doubt lives,
Is found within his eyes,

She dances,
Soft,
To the rythme,
Inside,

People with hearts,
Made from glass blocks cut from fine sand,
Dounce, I say again,
All I cannot say

Enstranged by the velocity,
Of reason,
Doubt self pity,

Glistening like the white moon bare,
See the door pressing onward, through,

Time for death's hopeless view,
People, places, things to do,
All in time to be as you,
Could have been before,
Searching the grit and iron at my door

I saw that person,
Standing there, atop the very mountains bare,
A lifeless dream streamed by my side,
And whisper's sang, and valley's hide,
Among the treasured gypsy sands,
I found a quite and honest man,
The pain he knew was much to vast,
To keep inside his vase of waste,
Or to chase a tail inside a tale,


Life and death are something strange,
They come and go and disappear,
But words and songs that fill the air,
Not a single soul would care,
Or discover among the broken reefs,
A mild grief,
A childish tug of the heart,
Can see you through the day

For the smallest amount your spirit could sing,
I've seen a dozen fairies bring,
Water to the poorest man,
Lifeless dreary without a family,


The only silence my nose doth now know,
Is that of a giant and the wing's of a ghost,
The only lifeless deed I need is a million miles away from me

Time is whatever you manage to make,
Day in day out, we learn from that which takes it,

To silence the fears that make us,
Feel the hatred that takes us,

Continue, in vain,
Like gestures and coins,
Tossed in the great beyond,

Dimes and platelets of greener days,
Rendered the vision of maximum guilt,
Fortrusions for gone the desert a piece

We who have lived solemn lives,
Live again as to die,
Without a heartache or a pleasent stream,
To slowly guide a sullen dream,

Wish for me as days go by,
To live a life without the lies,
Of societal youth,
Democratic fields of,
Constant burning fires,

Reckless cares,
Desires and fears,
That destroy the animal paws,

The guilded nighttime,
Barren and cold doth he tell,
Will vile and such the skinless will

Adopted symphony
Like fragrant callings,

Forms and matter,
Like sole contort,

Smothered minds,
Like wallowing drudge soldiers

Yonder sands,
On the turtles tail,

A wale,
A Lions face roaring,
Fills,
Like drops flowing

Racing, blind nights gone weary,
Missing like cold wind, blowin'
Trees, objects of nature caught ruthlessly divine,
Simple cognition or possible chasing lights drowning tears mark moons and mansions alike, in the presence of fire,
The great blind rat lifting it's tail, in disgrace showing motionless mass,
Get the blackness on the Jordan river death urge silently moving like herds of sheep in the hills of Holy

Thousands of nation men, trodden down with sand and mud just to get the right passage of mind and thought
A small Vietnamese girl,
About the size of a...
Nevermind the voices you hear they all come awake and slowly disappear

Droughts of ether alike in tunes I might just do without the rest of doubts hedges lawns and patios
Glazed in passionate flowers
Paradoxical a nebula unhidden,
Slow chasing the candle lit masks

The shades, They twirl through,
Like a snapped limb,
Over the sun and valleys,
Fish singing, like flogged drifting tears,
Suddenly collapsed along the floor,

Groping regretful,
A light and refugee of who, what,
Or when

Nothing
Inside
Something

You see, that,
Only you can see that,
You can see,
That you can,
Can you see?
That? Can you?

I've known what you were after,
Like a bald sky slowly swallowing decay,
Like a broken finger in the middle of somewhere,
Waiting on Tuesday, to bring back Friday

Blind men,
Blind facts,
Blind time,
Blind reasons to void the days end,
To be something to someone,
To live a life free

Welcome,
Again you have spoken,
Like as if you were just a cylinder,
Lost in the wind tunnel,
Form's and opinions of matter,
Such things,
That didn't even matter,
To begin again,
I again, begin,
Again,
I am a friend, of the fear's that
Keep the moonlight glowing


Seasons, tend like grief in the weeks ahead,
I see the silence and dread,
Of nothing and nothing, nothing again,
To be in that mist of ballad and twist,
My fingers would move without a fidget,
Love like a saddle of evening news,


Hours,
Minutes, Something about zman,
That is why you think you can see me,
Standing in the dreary October,
Wishin' the light of the turn of the eve'
Would handle all of the pain and return all of the rain,
So dreams can fly towards thy sky and paint a better picture nigh

Fairy and flowers
Like time in a desert
El quest to be free,
With life ever be

A catastrophe happened,
I say, I say,
All I heard was the sound of the fay,
A whirl and a twirl,
Till the sun melted first,
Like a bottom of reasons that don't contain hurt,

I saw it! I saw it! The sailor announced,
Like as if a ghost had came into his house,
The purpose for me, is the purpose for you,
To live life out,
In the bottom of a shoe,
Don't pounce, or be some shy with me,
You groven truc' von shapaloop'
I saw that man with the mystery chair,
Asking me sharply if I was still there,

I said howdy do,
Mr. you know who,
I just hope you know you,
or better yet your self you do,
To see the fire standing top,
To the see the valley's slow down and stop,
A'ghast the greener' flames' I see,

A little old man, about yay' to be,
Came in with his forest of fears,
And failures, Out with the mustard, and guilty potato's I said alas,
He said get the people together for mass,
Must I said I to him that's so vast,
He said don't worry my love will last

That black lump,
Devils Tongue ate from,
The ancient Greece,
Of fire and feel,
Determined of of who you are,
Is something of far,
For twisting,
Twisted,
Turn your ear,
To the side of the door,
And here me,
here me,
here me,
Your Heart
That golden sound of joy,
Of love's holy stay,
Omega forever today