Gates of hell burst open wide
Muscles taut fire in his eyes...
I should win an Oscar for
all the different roles I play...
............................................I...
.............................an evening, gazing...
I will lay you;
a drowsy gazelle...
How trite it would taste
if I begin to paint you in blue and white...
Tell me, do you feel it?
Rope burns on your hand...
You've ripped apart my trusting heart
then thrown it to the wind...
Sometimes
I get carried away...
I seek not clarity. Man's vicissitude follicles...
I may assay, quantify the extremities of today...
A fire burns slowly
when set by your...
Back in April
Warm spring showers, flowers in bloom...
Live
Life...