re long for
ruminations wasps
depth of tender melts
silent sings of waters ashed
running length of craft
slaves beautiful and limbering dance
the shipmasters a tournament of patience
the hearts for you
thats the buddha
its his heart you cant steal him either
im only a mind
this is your....? godhead
in hear the ashes turn the way of water into ink
before the tampering of words i was ironic
were eden went wrong? finding the knower
"don't you speak yet?"
the irish poetry is on the shelf, why is your new name
remember not to deliver world peace is to understand...
you never bother the knower
this first time? of when? destroying my mind? your answers?
the plagues of rid of why???????????
now the pressing of darkness fine, finished lines, hushed lights
i design a page and kendall runs away with me
