Then follow your ticket, Even if you have to Write yourself Into The Show.


Then follow your ticket, Even if you have to Write yourself Into The Show.

Finally, there is understanding, Of where it is And who we are in this standing, And in another then And […]

When I am surrounded By so many Of their everyone’s, Am I really Any of My anyone?

As weakness feels sure, The strength drenched In trenches, Is of angles And of Greeting anger As a lure.

Hurt is but one, Of their estimations Until the very, Surrender of seconds That the meager glove, Which longer sickens […]

I looked at, Myself And said, “I am better Than this.” And This Looked back, And said “Who you?”

Ask and the disheveled talk, Then the grey historic will be making, And again expressively mistaking, That who has then […]

We tell stories about us, In the heart of stars And there they are, Inside of ours.

I admit I was skeptical, Of the daily spectacle But after every hemisphere, Of a day On the risk of […]

Forward of Their hand, Welcoming a Question mark Is what is ours, To understand.