and to a paaaaarty, a house par-ty.

i dream on railroads,

burn in the ashes of my incense,

i write in paint,

where nothing had meaning,

i leave my mind in awe,

criticize the news,

i see in black and white,

live in sepia,

i crave the uncravable,

misspell in a whirlwind of notes,

i picture paisley fields,

unwind in his crazy game of poker,

i lost it all,

and my energy field embraces its aura,

i fantasize in red ,

love like ....fuck.





-me