Happiness is sacred.
The assasin of sadness
and the beneficiary of love.
Mysterious, and the all being
...
If you think that
I am maimed -
suprise, suprise.
...
Give to me the lightening
of your thought
and tie it with the thunder
of your cry.
...
This is where nightmares live
deep in the mind,
unshakeable
and sometimes true.
...
I know I am
destined to die soon,
so run my lover,
run my war horse,
...