you and you and you and you

Rich deep dirt darker than coffee grounds cover the bones with that scent that reminds you who's in charge. Taking possession of a different kind your timid demure kindness that extinguishes rage comes forth. you'd have done everything and anything not to have hurt me. the blessing amongst the thorns


Wells that seemed to endless were in all actuality short wells. wells that ran dry quickly when the rain stops. when the draught begins. when he walks down the dusty road towards San Antonio. lost in the tumbleweed, is his heart, his soul, his dreams. I cannot be the target for your aim any longer.



Step up to the plate, be a man. recognize your greatness and you won't even hear the other shoe being thrown at your head or dropping. your focus is off base beloved. turn turn turn back around and live.




wake up and smile for there is a happy day approaching. when life will cease to exist the way you've always thought it had to and you wake up. Sunny side up, it's breakfast time.