feather

Far deep into the night, so close to morning,
I
in the middle of my inner storm
fall off the ocean of our common dreaming...

I can't help but stare at you
for a second and
all is lost
all is gained
all is mine for the taking...
But is that enough? I wonder as I turn away


Lighting a cigarre
The sky seems better now
That you are here,
making me complete(ly)
forsaken (,) thoughts run around like, thousands of bees
Too many words, these damned words in my head...

Too many stars to count
If only sleep wouldn't put a blindfold upon your eyes.