the sweetest poem speaks out saysgoodbye gotta gobe under one treetomorrowrunning low on ink testmust cannot resistaches painsnight of cups with snow ..
I found above me in passing something certainto exit is almost completely lostsittingthru the rain staring into spaceflashing between the treescan I b..
(long before)is becoming a red cloudthe heatunder the sunbeneath the moonfully cool the centrelooking fromwithin timesthe flood eternalexposing my sou..
how we scamperscamper across highwaysthat's all of courseflowers belowdoes I hear not-so fromsomething whereforeremarkable inSpring what harborsbigger..
they say naycool don't lookto and fromtime is a lazy swaybeyond was appearancealights afoot among brookstime is a lazy swayattention cameroughly thier..
back and forthtapping my footon two limbsI walked into skyI didn't fall throughI wanted to tell youthat there bea lot of holesin beaming skiesat night..
What's in the back on all that I saw'd it again thru walls to do, with memories that's before reachin' over to see what's leftmirrors reveals & turns ..
stand so highgo into therewhat's thisbut a-rough patchof fine growtha-fallen out withinon the righton the left broke thruI opened up tothe lines exten..
off the wall intothe wall unrealanother floorvisions I seewhen it changesconfronting me outta herethe others never lemons not much longerbeautiful pai..