Golden Hairsunlight streaming throughher hair, a golden cascadea perfect beauty
(and the dark stopped being scary)once I fell asleepbeside you, I no longerhad need for nightlights.
A Corner of Skya light blue cloud singing in your hand folded once, then once more; the wings of your origami crane I breathe in deep the flesh-like tissue uplifting me through fluttering lids to a corner of skyall to myself, lighter than birds kiting through the draft and rush, reaching for the sun I have no voice with which to sing no feathers, I; still I bank and soar,trying to remember you
available nowlove is like a bruiselurking just beneath your skinbegging to be born
ellie.she was always agalaxy, and i am not allowed to touch stars.
Hakuna Matatano cares in this worldsing hakuna matataand just fly away
Advice from Master ShaoAs the Spinda movesSo the grass on the hill flowsA beautiful danceAs the Swablu singsSo does the wind in the treesA beautiful songAs the LunatoneRises in the evening skyThe moon does alsoBreath as the breeze doesAllow the wind to carryYour spirit awayThe world always movesRegardless of what you doYou must also moveSing like the SwabluRise just as the LunatoneDance like the SpindaStop to enjoy lifeOr it will move without youAnd you will be lost
and poetry is our baby.We are old lovers,words and I, finding shelterthrough the stroke of pens.
Masterpiecea Monet sunsetdotted along the canvaswith clouds by Van Gogh
another doomed doomsdaymankind set their clocksthe omniscient unknowingslept through the rapture
Radioactive Cheeseionizing cheesecows giving off gamma raysunpalatable