so little to so many not enough to so few all soon to be no more, and nothing to do yes I chatter, and clamor, and chuckle, and cluck to try not to think about thinking so much I'm doubtful, and skeptical convinced of a dream can you hear me? feel me? ripped apart at the seam? I seek light so awareness may dawn to stop spinning these spirals so far downward I've gone
Yeah I write poetry sometimes, but mostly make art. It's comes in phases really. I go nuts writing poems for days, and nothing, but abstract art for months. I mix in some music videos about as often as poetry I guess. I have a poetry eBook on amazon. [link]