Body Wire

stay safe
unite the portion
Egypt immeasurable scene
come to take a part of me
chillin down by the wire
Body wire

What has become with the Earth ?
What hath become her pale sister;
see forth the China reason,
blame it on the heart spring ***** in the ground

strip through the barbed wire fences at second type glances
string along the passion of thick glances through its trances
little one what have we discovered to become bitter with a smile begun
shack through the leaves as if a Cobra glance parade in advance;
love has encountered a token down by the ocean beg a dance pollution
Cidar milk in the radiance to be exposed as we get a bit older,
shaded errie trout enhanced to its mount clear her throat better not chocked...
we mince words by choice carried on by it's romance through the tea leaves,
The Doors (A Tribute To Jim Morrison)

is everybody in ?
the ceremony has begun so wake up...
let's swim to the moon
let's climb to the sky
penetrate each cloud from behind
1969

connect through the smoke screen together like a fly,
Jim

Love For Sake To Sale

that's how we do
the pictoral of things turned blue
hair of shelter to walk the New York mile
child of freedom across the spacious tide
walking through the course;
ladies went to traffic onto the duration of its head
love is the paradox fill
still waiting thrill

The Doors (A Tribute To Jim Morrison)



is everybody in ?
the ceremony has begun so wake up...
let's swim to the moon
let's climb to the sky
penetrate each cloud from behind
1969

connect through the smoke screen together like a fly,
Jim
The End

Black woods behind the old house,
In front a sloping field of oats;
Above a cloud curves in soft sky
like a silver ball, centered
against the cloud, beating with
Severe, painful clarity...,

The wing of the wounded swan
Below on the old wooden balcony
A young man with white hair
his face the enigma of time

like a portrait in an old medallion
he narrows the oblique eyes
Warmed by the light Wolcott sun
hammered by the heavy light sun

Hammered ivy the storms
poet who writes the hearts dialogue
behind the house the woods grow into night
And wild oats by crazed in dream...

Unknown until this time,
He has become a knowledge of the heart

Toxic Furnace

urge to tempt the given residence
page the cove with a zero rolled together
watch as the Waterbury cave is complete
pretty nice looking we charge a huge leap
minus the son taken back
Each day,
I reflect upon,
the precious moments.
When you where, near.
As I sit,
And ponder,
It brings, a joyful tear.
My thoughts,
Linger in yesterday.
Hopes of,
Seeing you.
Again, one day.

Whisper To A Shine

vacuum the ear drop stew
captivated by a smile
a whisper to a shine
bell bottoms figure down
follow your elbow to my best friend
love the outside with a float
pierced through each energy
illumination