I'm thinking about... writing un-self-consciously...
feel...

Winter breathes in
the subtle colors...

The air is warm - a lover's sigh -
the earth submits to regal sky...

You're away like a season
or a lost minute and I'm...

Shivering, I go
with a red ribbon in...

Home to hillbillies,
hipsters, and honest...

Are stepping little lines
around the wrinkled cotton...

She shared a womb with the monster;
this is something everyone has forgotten...

The tarnished, gaudily guarded
childhood ended in the quickest...

The lions of Assyria were
shrunken things - short...

Passion is felt sharply
in the final moments...

I gaze at the completed painting - a symphony of...
tinted water drips up to my brush as it becomes...