at last the sun shines
dark dreary days are over
and the earth reborn

there are no heroes,
no demons, no gods,
--no you, no me, no us

feeling too much makes you weak
men are dogs, I see

confirmation needed
who this is, is hard to know
preciseness please god

My gods are living
my gods breath, guide me softly
then abandon me

My head resting on
Her shoulders-Imagining
A common future.

Running, almost I
Can see the school from here-
Sweetheart is waiting.

"Hi" I said-Looking
Back I noticed she was
Not smiling at me

It is nice to be
important but it's more important
to be nice

claims that is the ladies room
but it stinks in there

sometimes creativity
comes from the broken places
cracked pots, the greys of your life

Sometimes I wish to
To be like my good friend, wind
Unpredictable.

Memories of Love,
forgotten not, linger still.
Melancholy Smile

Can you just stahp?
Can you tell the truth

  . . . to me?
  . . . at least today?
  . . . maybe tomorrow?

Truth hurts, truth soothes.
Truth is change.

Crossing the river
Jumping stone by stone, I found
One loose and fell in.

I will I will.
keep talking over
                             and over
                                           and over
                                                          and over.
Words, words
                       coming out of mouth.
Blah blah,
                bleh
and
          bluh.
Words, words, words.

My eyes are there.
Please see me as you wish.
It will not hurt.

Why is it always at a time like this,
that I can't seem to find something to talk to her about?
I look skywards, the setting sun hanging above,
I see my favorite color--

Life's not a problem
to be solved, but a gift to
be experienced.

You think you know me
But it's just parts I give you
Fragments of my heart

Something we all know-
A simple smile is pure gold
When you are lonely.

I believe the lie
because I want too believe the lie
nothing's more beautiful

Tune you turn into
Play with tunes, play with words now,
Act as I was new

you are your body

you are what you do, influence

you walk away

you step out of my heart

Just one wish I have-
To have her gentle heart as
My home forever.

All things being equal, I'd rather be wrong than live like this.

Once I loved her more
Even than the air I breathe-
She, a bad dream now.

with every year
dreams like seasons pass
across her cheek