• I Remember Slowly

    When I was a boy, a baseball game outside, trying to get along, I was just being a boy, found an edge, a warm sort of fuzzy disposition took me outside, to be that boy the baseball diamond. I couldn’t hit the ball without the edge, I just needed a little push, while everyone else…

  • Tonight

    Tonight the pain becomes a central idea, a notion, a recall, a, sort of, panacea. Tonight turns life happy toward celebration, the opportunity to herald a healthy decision. What happened then could occur tomorrow, might even be a possibility without my halo, for the reality of our lives is a fragile pedestal we could so…

  • When I Drink

    When I drink faded images appear, silent, moving, attractive filtered visions. When I drink that settled need, gnawing reality quiet departs leaving little love. When I drink, you certainly cannot know me the way, I know I’m sick. When I drink, the fog I seek envelops my soul, blurs drawn energy settles incessant. When I…

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