Where do we go from these thoughts opaque From these hard city streets To a small town by a lake? From down and out With crowds all...

The air feels thick and sweet And delicious at the same time Like her breath down my neck on a summertime evening Or a gob of...

I’m looking for inspiration But I can’t stop this perspiration Does relief lie In the dirty streets Or in your hearts sweet fire What...

Remember me for one who was there A vision of yesteryear Painted in sunlight too bright I need to sit and read a while Press rewind on...