As the winds came tumbling downall elbows and shattered crowns howling through the hollowsof forgotten prayersWhere the saints once knelt licking the dust from altars where no hands were feltnow, the rattling of bonesNow ghosts have grown weary that...

Those mighty trees that spread their arms were once as tall as you. And none have felt the sweeping strokes of what a saw could do.   Yet underneath those street-lined wings, resplendent in strong wood arise a row of rural homes where once their brothers stood.   And...

they've adopted hateas the answer,excluding patiencethey've assignedvile languageas their positionthe drums of warornament speecheswith scornful accentsand so they'll march;they'll refute the enemythey'll interceptand reimbursewith unyielding blamethe lines are drawn;we've been here before.think the 60'sthink Kent stateand the violationof innocent...

my focus is off no fascination can I findeyes dim of their flickerthey speak to the lostit is unintentional but my eyes find theirsalchemy of meditation, my medication toxicmy lucidity questionable, I have withdrawnwith nothing to hold my attentionsit...