Quicker Sand
All this sifting and searching Makes the soul feel prickly dry. Should a desert wind blow in, And bury me knee-deep, Perhaps the singe of...
You Turn Me On
You turn on the light, 60 watts bright Shattering the night, your rays excite Denizens of the dark, who bulb-wards arc Their emptiness...
Destined for Dust
When you look up into the eyes of a dying star It winks and waits till you leave You marvel at its magnitude from so very far That you're...
Paint Me As You Please
I am a blank canvas Paint me as you please You dip your brushes into little vats They can't touch the depths of my being And the ocean...
Inches from Doom
I am naked, almost Like the earth outside That is now being cloaked With fine, fine snow. The white is stark Yet in this dark I'm the one...