• Dirt Of My Blood

    Under the sun,
    A deed done dies
    But a deed not done,
    Purifies the skies... more »

  • General Silver Ray Cities

    General silver ray cities
    Rush hour traffic glow
    Burning of the weather gone
    Withering in the snow... more »

  • Naked Trees

    In the wake of weakness and sorrow
    Angry people laugh and stare as I cry
    A shallow whisper of a wind blows a million tears
    And the grey skies collapse around my blue eyes... more »

  • The Rain

    The Rain is half-baked linoleum aftershocks
    Splashing down in neothermal waves of answers
    Today we will swallow, tomorrow we'll wallow
    And the puddle gets bigger with each thought... more »