i would wander like a cat, though ive been there, and, yes, ive done that. spent an odd season or two trying to be who i am, and i gave it up for you thinking this: as april dull-fades into march, my hearts on fire in the strangest ways the way i love you and you dont exist the way ive missed you longer than ive been. mother died on a black resin hill never thought id find you in a bramble, sent me home for the summer, black onyx pills. with me on the banjo and you your violin i played hell for a copper dime three different grasses blown into the wind caught every note in nature's time sunday morning settled me day-breaking found you hiding on the floor, with sleepy eyes and both your shoes when every night is made to travel, the longest road is not so far when april dull-fades into may mother brings it back to me with just a tin cup and a leather book a few strings were all it took i thought i brought you with me, touching down alone.
life is everything i ever dreamed... ...and in the dreaming i am found
its the strength to be myself through all these years that everybody didn’t notice or everybody hated. I can smile a little because of it now,…
You were a sending flower fast and deep. Your petals moors your ankles steep and i I sailed away and i drowned in you. I went down to the root of…
What a fool. Just be honest. If you cant ask the questions no one else will. I was always ready for the answers. I was never scared.