Pick a
Locks a lot.

Lock a key a
lots.

Lot's a keys, lots.

A lot.

... to the dreams once delivered

      a train, a hostel; a
hotel!

      A wish for comprehension
      empathy
       mercy


?

Walking my feet red

Beet red dia
beat-ed;
What

walking or a run which is
worst?

Feet red.
        Numb a burn or dead?

When you fall asleep you are never

Where you are when you
Wake up.
    
    The speed that your bed
travels in a second might keep
You awake.

       It feels like standing still.
A nothing wind or mistral.

       Then it doesn't.

And it's hard to stop.

Brought a scent.
Calliope and rapeseed;
     a choir inhaled
and then
     indeed
               Expelled!
(your blessing)

               Bitte!

An articulation the tongue
Extends along the spine.

It's nothing
Just a tracing of some lines
that go up and down.

it's everything.

  The fragrance and the chorus and the Every Thing else.

I want,
I wish,
To talk to you all day.

So?

I can't
Speak or write
alcohol
drunk family wife brother
friend
Nor chorus


paralysis
         gasp the air

The hurt moves

Up

   and

down.
                       Up

down....

and

          still....

Up, down.

Still.

In a line we write
    A lie
That defines what we say.

Within that rule
    A truth acrules
So, shut up and go away.

Or an addendum.

An explanation for a statement
true?

A quotation that declares a definition
for something
new.

I want an answer.

I want an explanation.

The late morning dreams
are the worst.

Gaol of a sort

                Of Every sort.
          To look

           and try to speak.

And failure...

          Then it's Noon.

This, it
In us,
We you,
Again.

It is
In us,
This, you, we
Again.

Given the fact of no words.....
The reality of my UN-exhistance, tell

You what......
Music!
And refusing to awake!

I blew through years,
      And watched others die.
Slowed down, came back
      Still the same demise.

Reach back, find a
      Place to hide.
That wind
         will hold you to your word.

...that wind

Like that.

I mean we like that.

     Well,
      don't you

I do.

      Please?

      Yes, like that...

Less than this,
      A year,
      Is more less then nothing.

Less for you.
More for us.

        and you...
        and