And in these mosquito filled treetops.
The light born of curiosity, destroys.
A nervous pause.
Heels swell and bones break.
A whisper over.
& the paper is valued.
Jets fight the bullet, bitng.
Finding earnings with each tumble.
A trip to observe.
Exhaustion.
Breath born.
A residue over the lens.
Cleaned in precious movements.

Love time. Heart, eyes new.
Away, words blood night. Close.  
Want walk face feel skin air.
Past future missing home hold.
Warm day death born just.
Taste look place, ask warmth.
Rest like hands torn, left life.
Fall pain change. Oh open bed.  
Walking, told happy wound.
Light little know dreams way.
Run, say wait. Hand. Hearts.  
Sweet stop waiting step cold.
Scars strange inside soul.
Flesh, forgotten drink, room.
Fear white lost teeth holding.

****, think stay true bones.  
Children. Glass window.
Moment gone. Wake held.

So there is this curve finding its path, straightening.
And its lines stay, its shape changes.
A beating of youth's innocence.
The curve shivers,
cradles this loss in rigid angles.
Doorknobs above this plane twist and turn in strange resonance.
Light removes our square from its rest,
the curves recalls & falls in its haste.
Searching for new ground.

A page turns, a movement is here.

This hole opens, chambers become themselves thrice over.

With all the locks secured & having noticed my security, a voice whispers and life becomes complete.
Fleeting words, passion tumbles from the ceiling. With epiphanies, little rooms left for my own discoveries. The life of rhythm is disrupted. A new medicine for use in moderation.
A guitar, fragile with echoes of perfection. But what is there to keep?
A sunset fades & a new line is born.
This is what we truly want.
This is freedom & the choice of options.
Consequence sings as I sleep.
My mask becomes me & we wake.

But is there something else?

Complete & full in the moments of before. Losing my mind for the sake of finding you.
Two songs play in the kitchen and my choice remains unsung.
Soldiers rushing in & civilians waking peaceful towards the light.
A silk blouse for the funeral only to fall far down the grave.


With a gift I move forward & destroy myself.

Baby tell me where'd you ever learn
To  waltz back into my life
It all becomes alright.
All of you know how much it hurts.


When it doesn't feel like we're even.
Don't know if I can make you see.
It understands the distance between a woman and a man.

So tell me how far it is
And how you can love like this

I've been two thousand miles dead.

Darlin', won't you let go.

My soul, let me know.

And the most sobering thoughtlessness.
Wiped away by some nervous strike.

Tissue pillow and the awakening with your sun.
Window spirals and glosses this beauty. This sweet birth by a child's hand. A tin roof and glass walls.

Cancel event.

We decide to sleep.