Where can it go next
if you are already walking...
Back in the days,
when loneliness befriended me and...
It's frozen
Why does it not melt...
Startled she rose from
afternoon nap spreading wings...
This path I walk is cluttered,
with the awkwardness of the past...
The Death of Whatever
“Whatever...
The tears of the rich flow
because Much is never Enough...
To, you say that you heart beats clear,
But I know that your blood flows cold...
I become someone else the second you're here,
Escaping a moment that's suspended in space...
Being part of the conversation is fun sometimes -
experiencing firsthand the bad jokes...
I feel stuck/ struck by life and its...
My words
and his music...