these clouds run away
as the sky turns a gray,
shades of a lonely color
deepened by the whole
...
The skies keep growing darker
and the suns keep growing fewer,
sweetie this world is no lovers' world
we're at our best
...
No words however great,
however beautiful arranged
from the greatest syllable to the smallest period
from the first to the last
...
Ploop ploop ploop
i am the ever lasting rain
falling from the never ending sky
you will watch. hear. feel. smell. taste.
...
Oh how i miss you
laying out amongst the cold
protected cozily by a warm fuzzy blanket
or even in my street clothes
...
before today,
i'd never wrestled with a girl
the way i do with my
younger brother who's actually,
...
And so life goes on.
around the corner
down the street
the next universe
...
Writing is a joy
it's a love
it's a passion
and it's compassion
...
i feel like a quarter
passed from hand to hand,
from register to register and over
again and again,
...
we ran from daylight
our hopes behind our feet
the sunlight on our ankles
we danced the death many meet
...