All Of The Truth

It is not the past few days that have has me feel. This way and it is not the tiny marks of doubt. That cover everything I see, it is just the way. She looks at me.

Amy In The White Coat

You take your clothes off. Right after school. The tea is on. The flame is blue. . And you hope it won't take. All afternoon. The TV's waiting. To talk to you.

A Scale, A Mirror And Those Indifferent Clocks

Here is a scale, weigh it out and you will find. Easily, more than sufficient doubt that. These colors you see were picked in advance. By some careful hand with an absolute concept of beauty.

Act Of Contrition

The air was all dust, a night so untamed. The ground opened up. And swallowed all of the rain. . And it swallowed you too, into distance unknown. As they sat down for dinner, they waited for you to get home.

A Perfect Sonnet

Lately I've been wishing I had one desire. Something that would make me never want another. Something that would make it so that nothing matters. All would be clear then.

A Poetic Retelling Of An Unfortunate Seduction

The language in the dimmer rooms. Seems to represent it's light source well. How soft they speak and seem to be at peace. With the movement of the music and the madness.

A Poetic Tale Of Unfortunate Seduction

The language in the dimmer rooms. Seems to represent the light source well. . How soft they speak and seem to be at peace. With the movement of the music and the madness.

A Line Allows Progress, A Circle Does Not

Sitting around, no work today. Try pacing to keep awake. Laying around, no school today. Just drink until the clock. Has circled all the way. . It's late afternoon.

A Machine Spiritual

The people's key. Ringing through arena seats. The black machine. Played it all from memory. A fever dream. Well, I'll come back eventually. To wade into the water.

A New Arrangement

If could change your days. Arranging them in some sweet new sequence. Like any new arrangement is going to make a difference. Because it is the moment that you are living in.

A Celebration Upon Completion

My grandfather's name was Moon. Because his eyes were bright and round. No amount of time or liquor could dull them. . My grandmother's name was Joy. Because it spilled out of her heart.

Are You Ready

Are you ready. Ready to cry. Are you ready. Ready to cry. . This is the saddest story. You all know why. So cry, cry, cry. . Dont worry, buddy. Well see this thing through.

Armour

She took everything she owned. threw it out in the rain. walked away from that life she won't go back again. had enough of people's lies enough of their blame.

Already Gone

Oh, Monday morning waking up still too numb to speak. Another night just staring at the wall.. Last night's conversation knocked me off my feet. Guess today I'll fall.

Always Getting Better

Yeah, there were times when I was lonely. And I lay here like a ghost upon my bed. I never thought about my friends, I never called up anyone. Was happy hiding out inside my head.

Andrea

Earlier tonight I got a little scared. I thought that I had failed. I closed my eyes, I bowed my head and I prayed. I saw that all and everyone were one.

Angels

Sometimes it all looks like some Chagall. I close my eyes and disappear for awhile. . And the world is falling. Slowly out of view. While the angels are singing.

After The Rain

If I had my way. I would never go back. With my back to the wall. I just let myself fall. Watch the daytime's turn black. But now and again I find. You cross my mind.

Armenia

Aura