My words are a direct reflection of what is being played out in my mind. For artistic purpose and dramatic effect I have duct-tapped the "edit" button…
I move reluctantly from the fire escaping into the mist of a fog drifting off to a place of peaceful reverie - my preference over the day to day reality where love can be a facade Lyrics to old love songs hold my heart tenderly I lean into each notesway to the soundsway with the …
On any given day or any given moment fly by night whimsical stargazing backtracking sense of well-being gently slips away without resistance without pause for concern Getting clear of a suffocating fog surround sound droning - endlessly a long drawn out daze blowing smoke in the face of a higher power - father, son and …
Hiding from the quiet stillness that comes from hanging low off the grid moonlight shoots rays of sadness into my veins slow drip enthusiastic recollection skipping stones across the Sound echos back at you baby there is no time quite like now yesterday is layered in a haze and tomorrow holds promises like a sieve …
