Those dreams of mine;
Shape shift and twine...
So I like a beer
but I'm not an alcoholic...
My spirit fuses with the ether;
Subtle life force currents...
Stress (acrostic)
Silently brooding and foreboding...
I sit at my desk watching the flame of that tiny...
It flickers and leaps, caught in the draft as the...
This is not the icy flow from a mountain
This is a thing born urgency and need...
And if we're enough
We will gather up the sun...
I'm in the dizzy world of PnQ
My brain it spins from what I view...
What came before you was sadness and loss
Thought you wouldn't be...
The one who listens
to all that you pour and catch...
To draw life in full colour upon parchment,
To see beauty in flat creation. Shades of reality...
No figure to
your drawings...