there’s something about the morning sun in a little beach town, a town that’s not your town, waking up early when it’s not…
Where are the songs I used to know, Where are the notes I used to sing? I have forgotten everythingI used to know so long ago…
I would cross oceans to find youif I thought there was even half a chancethat you would swim out to…
I am like a stonestanding-stones surrounding mesolar cycle eclipsing shadowsconveying seasonal truthsharmoniously lunar eventsforeshadowing…
I caught a bird with my bare hands
Watched it morph into a rat
Amidst the cosmic vastness, we stand,A speck of dust in a cosmic hand,Our place in the…