my skinny bald head
this mind of a billion stars
a torture of thought

it's time to be heard
in your mind yes listen now
yes you are correct

if you didn't sleep
last night, did today ever
turned to tomorrow

bridges look best when
you're in the water — best crossed
                             when with a lover

Your eyes gently close
I hold you closer to me
The closeness of sleep

the zoo in winter
doesn't smell quite as bad as
the zoo in summer

Take what's for granted.                    
Use it with daily comforts                                                
Watch it disappear  
            
Loose something needed.                      
Become ultimately free                                                    
Cherish everything
            
Looking for the gold.                              
Only the silver appears                          
Better anyways

two sticks — you lit one
offered me your cig — wished you
meant         your bed             instead