Wednesday, January 30, 2019

365 1/29


And when you wake, you wake to the same day
The one where your Mediterranean sky turned grey
And you withdrew into the shadow of you

365 1/28


And as the morning steals upon the night
melting the darkness
so their rising senses begin to chase the 
ignorant fumes that mantle their clearer reason

Tuesday, January 22, 2019

Monday, January 21, 2019

Sunday, January 20, 2019

365 1/20


I might make it California's fault
Be locked in Geneva's deepest vault
Just like the canals of Mars and the great barrier reef

Thursday, January 17, 2019

Wednesday, January 16, 2019

365 1/16


There's a way to get there and I'll figure it out somehow
But I'm already there in my mind 
And that's good enough for now

Friday, January 11, 2019

365 1/10



The drums beat into the jungle floor
The past was always a closing door
Closing door

365 1/9



I could have been a sailor, could have been a cook
A real live lover, could have been a book
I could have been a signpost, could have been a clock
As simple as a kettle, steady as a rock