Writing is deep thought Analogous to amphibious activities into depths of deep seas Having a window to penetrate what lies below before the need to breathe Making for the skies above Everything we did we did for love Where the sun broke the clouds in the skies above Everything we did we did for love Ink spill a Rorschach of Holy diver staying alive by being alive being alive by being...

How it can come about so suddenly, hopelessness.Looking for meaning and only finding meaninglessness, seeming.Somewhere inside blackness to blackness, lacking dreaming.Remembering abysses screaming, when last attempting to wish, inside of this.Thinkers sinking into brinks, creeping into leaps.Ink that seeps...

  Becoming the keeper of the fire Stick stuck into sky like lightning rod, struck From the womb, impeccable desire To the tomb – Enlisting into the mystery Being, being present in the presence of the elements Stark darkness and stars crying in afars Circles inside...

Most of us came from have not tribesHaving to fight, to stay alivePassing it all on down the lineTo each generation, from vibration into vibesDown the line of the time linesFor the lines of time, some have diedAnd thosethatSurvived....