Snowy sadness filling up
the shallow cavities from which...
Like a pinwheel spinning
a child dances...
White tile
white room...
Sitting, bleeding
cutting you out...
Red, blue, black--
cars streak by...
Fighting myself
fallin' into the dark...
This morning I woke up shaking.
Scared and shaking so hard...
Mix it slowly-
silver spoon...
I cry myself to sleep at nights
pretending with the lights turned out...
Speak slowly to me
as you touch my lips...
O Love, how ardent be
the words with which I would woo thee...
....such cold warmth
air rising...