shadows casting doubt
shadows casting doubt
and teasing with our nightmares
hold to the fire
shadows casting doubt
and teasing with our nightmares
hold to the fire
night has enveloped
all that could ever be seen
attention is lost
warming of the soles
the base of relaxation
reach for some whiskey
awareness is first
leading to sight and to sound
consciousness returns
battle being fought
engaging armored plant life
not sure i'm winning
my ceaseless struggle
swim against the tides of fate
i've misplaced my joy
vernal equinox
dance naked in moon light
set passion on fire
the path is tangled
no one watches but the moon
some of us are lost
to be enfolded
wrapped up in a tight hug
fig newtons and scotch
negative patterns
a cage of my own design
sunlight breaks on through