speaking words of naught
speaking words of naught
masters of the obvious
they are everywhere
speaking words of naught
masters of the obvious
they are everywhere
flutter on a breeze
the perfection of a leaf
you and i are flawed
to dance on the moon
through swirls of stardust and light
my waking dream state
water's gentle sound
hear the lapping on nigh
the crash of a wave
digging in my head
with hammers and picks this time
gnomes are back again
directed mayhem
from bad advise dinosaur
why do i listen
not quite as it seems
a dragon in human form
protecting his hoard
alone in my head
visiting my intentions
an odd place to be
mosey on through life
moving moment to moment
pretend it's a plan
taste of dappling
leaves filtering the sunlight
still air in oakland