Just another fool
Used as a tool...
No heart, no soul
Yellow bellied from the get go...
In dark of night when creatures foul
Roam freely through the mansion grounds...
I climbed the fire tower
like I did several years ago...
Only the protruded objects have substance
and the hollow ones...
When you look at your watch
you...
The thunderous pound
Of feet running over ground...
When your love is not enough
I try to reach for more...
Oh my Lord
let me be water...
Sharp and accusing they lie
entangled in pale blue strands...
skip steps to match yours,
treading slippery pathways...
Yesterday we carved our names in the
Bark of a tree...