Random Bearings, Parts 91–95XCIHow come you expect the worstwhen hope is dressed in such fine silks?Conversations we convalesceby seeking out the common ground.
Random Bearings, Parts 101–105CIOn the other side of the glassfind the dreamland built for us twoand maybe the church. Bells will chimeto tell us how we correlate.
Random Bearings, Parts 126–130CXXVICould not the sky make blue and calmthe eyes now red with salt-filled tearsas if time had no consequenceand distance no antecedent.
Random Bearings, Parts 106–110CVIFor smiles in rose; colored glassesobscure the journey of our words,make a celebration of trustand see if the stars will not swing.
Random Bearings, Parts 46–50XLVIYou are the music while it lasts,without an undeveloped budwe resolve to heal togetherhowever far our journeys part.
Random Bearings, Parts 6–10VITo find the one that speaks to youa stranger tide creeps through the text;we listen, listen, listen onwhere your sweet mystery is born.
Random Bearings, Parts 131–135CXXXIIn the dark is the old ash tree,beneath the tree the lovers kiss,for the unexpected patterbrings friendship true to fruition.
Random Bearings, Parts 136–140CXXXVITo fall like so many kind wordsthat have stood the test of childhood,there is a chance to meet againand share in one identity.
Random Bearings, Parts 56–60LVIIn gray dress lovely, without shoesyou show the nuance of your wildcompleting the compositionof endless forms most beautiful.
Random Bearings, Parts 36–40XXXVIIn echelon is soon redeemedthe thunder without lightning strikeuntil their prey draws them awayand we are left in great hunger.
