Entrusted & True

To trust and be true is a belief and an integral pull I will follow your hand you are my roadmap in this desolate land 9.25.13

A Lavish Opening

Is it a real open seed or am I opening the seed chosen? For this premonition on high smokes my foreground as it sows my mind Freshly pressed and christened clear This venner is not plaster Synthetic fears disappear When I’m being honest is when I’m being most sincere I never got anywhere before I…

Open Scenes, Open Dreams

Possibles and open scenes are the only realm in which I dream I mean I look to the sky each cloud rides by I sense a destination so high can’t track in miles Probables and parables I write to ensure I meet a time where fate aligns a tribe Within my search I find hopeful…

Words That Train Into Grave May Go Into This System

Your words are pretty close Your worlds are pretty ghosts Denise words of these Haunted the house of love The words are slaying Poetry from a friend my Wife remains Expels the truth of wayward claims 3.4.15

Divine Matrix Of Our Psychic Hearts

Precision How could I prescribe Such a provision An exact indication Of a precise correlation I couldn’t of planned That’s how Divine Matrix allowed A lifeline of wit Psychically deemed fit Into what now Measures apparent In solstice legit 3.24.15