I told him, dreaming is good
it spits stardust on our despondency...
Must I conform to societies will?
To continue traveling the path uphill...
In the presence of love
All the beating hearts stop...
Unknowingly,
I swallow you in slumber...
When varying moods are expressed,
When emotions take the form of words...
I watch the setting sun
slowly, as always, turn to ash...
Boundlessly tossing into the ocean,
gathering jewels from the muddled...
White tile
white room...
I keep reading
our last drivel...
Dog day mid-summer
I dreamed a world of...
Eyes
stare out...
I purchcased a pizza And opened the box,
The smell that came forth knocked off my socks...