ferocious and turbulent
with deep angry grays













so imagine you were back
to 4000bc
its another night in Iraq
as the sun melts into the sea













you signed your name
onto the organ
that pumps life
all around my body













cause a field of hard weeds
is no place for a soft rose













so i float inside
this curious cavern of no light













the first thing you do
in life is win













a hungry bird sours
over a parrot
safe in his cage


























little annie raised her kids
from a concrete box













i was thinking about my direction today
trying to figure out the right way












