Tears
iridescent, crystalline...
There is so much I do not know
I may never understand it all...
I dare you to look into my eyes and find me.
The real me...
A drunken whiskey lake, a marijuana land
psychedelic mountains, and even acid sand...
It's eight weeks to the day sice i last hurt...
I've been working hard to find my inner wealth...
Tightly bound and knotted well
Between it's rounded rim...
Every time I looked around I would see the love...
Every time I disrespect my Dad I would get...
Mysterious eyes peer into my being
taking pieces from within...
Behind the lips
The porcelin face...
Never judge the heart
of a Ram, so strong built...
I searched my lands of blood and bone looking
for the thing I wished to own, to rule the world...
Winter winds blow a wolf howls as the winter wolf...