(Musical Mash-ups IV (i like you mostly late at night))*

hold tight hold tight hold--
slide it back you can be me
raining in my room




*thanks again, Life Without Buildings

(Musical Mash-ups III (the time it takes to change))*

don't trade, don't I don't
if I lose you in the street
break my mind, break it




*with thanks and attributions owed to Life Without Buildings

(this is the sound alive makes)

Truth: I am breaking.
Mid-night: I am re-forming.
Sound of violins.

(it is his birthday he is young and full of promise)

He blows out candles. 
I don't know that dreams come true.
Still we wish, light flames.

(oh absent muse i am sorry for my absence)

Sometimes wells dry up.
Quite often they run again.
It can take a while.

(all that i am is borrowed)

The cat grows hungry.
The cat eats. I fed the cat.
The cat grows bored, leaves.

(rotating)

You did not read them
Illiterate directions
You walked anyway

(creek sunlight water God)

Water bouncing, Green.
Light streamed fluid Heart-fingers.
You crept toward Sun.