I was all the desolations one could ever have,
all the distance of loneliness...
The moon is high, on velvet skies,
As I stand here, in wolf like guise...
Life
is neither...
A grand applause is what I heard
from behind a well pleated curtain...
The US leader
a very important man...
Dreams burning
underneath a chimney...
I've been many places, but I'm not worldly
and I've gone through a lot just don't call me...
To the man
who tore his lovers...
If only I knew then what I know now
how would my life be...
...until
the crack found its home...
They smacked lip gloss
in shades of blush...
..they echo now,
all around the big chair...