You and me and the van makes three...
The Purest Love
Our Celestial Quilt
Each day we're woven into the celestial quilt...
Hence.
I wish to be known for standing hence.
The Waking World
Lay claim to the vibrant ebullience that is the waking world...
Sing to Me
Now I stand here, facing the -mare and the dream. I sing to my beloved, and she sings to me.
Old Clouds
With lethargic vim, the clouds roll overhead as I hope they do when I'm 94
Apocryphal State
Is this not the same place in which most men die?
I Shall Not Sleep Instead
A senseless adage of “early to rise, early to bed,” so I shall not sleep instead
Do I Stand, Forgotten
Do I stand, forgotten, as I forget myself?
