a Sunday morning
a Sunday morning
and there shall be Thai breakfast
happy belly rules
a Sunday morning
and there shall be Thai breakfast
happy belly rules
they're not always seen
actions and consequences
so pay attention
a sweep of the broom
through cobweb covered corners
destroyer of worlds
riding on a wave
desire for some more sleep
need an espresso
a bridge from nowhere
reaches over the abyss
dare I cross over
feeling the sadness
a smothering of spirit
the mask that i wear
in between moments
all the noise has run away
breathe in the silence
an unease creeps in
yes something will go pear shaped
welcome to thursday
blink and you'll miss it
it's just a nanosecond
latency matters
stir 'em up a bit
don't forget to take chances
so tell me what's next