come to my house

i imagined one day this spring a house
i created real intention
this winter
fruition fleeting but true

hearth, health, happiness
loneliness abided
franticness subsided
waning chiding

love enveloped the room
made us all one

space, dear space
to feel the human race
crazy, lazy, free and spacey

everyones crazy and i am lazy
and drunk i thunk
every other chunk
of memory
of sensory
OVerload
the fake apocalyptic be bop we dance too
cause thats all th... read more

Somebody save me
I think I'm going crazy
Maybe its the spacemen
In my head and in heaven

lost loves
lost lives
lost brothers
lost wives

Sinking, spirally
Into my doom
Who's gonna save me?
A mushroom?

no one cares
no one dares
no one knows
no one grows

loves lost
loves tossed
its just me
and eternity

Save me from myself
Save me from my doom
Save me from the chaos
Save me from the schroom

Nothing is right
Every things wrong
So little time left
Just me and ... read more

I was out at Starved Rock State Park, camping, hiking one summer. It's an hour from Chicago in travel time, but 500 years away in time. I recall reaching my hands into the glistening water, searching for a connection to the past, and finding, an arrow, an ax head, still in the stream. I stood up, examining it in the sunshine, and pocketed it. I walked through the beautiful moss covered cave walls, danced in the canyon waterfall. Washing the solstice summer's heat, my sweat away in a falling t... read more