Your frozen words float
like flakes...
I've grown seasoned
to the fact that...
A soul-search violates
a code.You cannot...
It's all in how the leaf falls
as breezes swift, silently...
A new
adage. Who was...
Fire
Burning...
Oh heavens high, where are you now?
I searched for you within the clouds...
Goose-stepping on a soul song
you set the sky ablaze...
I tossed back the hot questions
before searching the answer...
If only my tears
Were Texas rain, this summer...
Silence breaks open the morning
Hour, as darkness slips...
The metastatic figure.
He was seeking truth without thought...