Narrow vision is a silent torture
What If the Sea Was Empty?
don’t you miss getting piss-drunk in the evenings, then losing your mind to delirium?
inside/outside of reality at the same time.
did any of it mean anything,
if we were simply swimming in between increased serotonin and neutrality?
all of those choices…
what if the sea was empty?
and the sky, the land, every memory – all part of a vast dream?
je pense, donc je suis.
take cover, take a credit,
take it one step at a time.
(All I See is) A Clean Slate
The way we grow with time can seem so surreal,
Can’t bring to mind the pain you used to feel.
City Dweller
The city moves and I move with it,
Pulsing to the rythym of the engines, on nearby cars stuck in traffic.
Slide through heavy crowds of people working, roaming around Downtown,
Then when the sun falls, I meander back to my little village.
The city moves and I move with it,
But at the end I must admit, nothing beats a glass of wine in the bathtub.
Atop Mount Hollywood
The past dissolves and we are open,
Possibilities, endless as stars in the sky.
We’re enchanted, we’re embracing. Continue reading “Atop Mount Hollywood”
Two
Side by side they choose a path,
Neither you, nor I will ever know.
They menace the skies, just briefly stopping to rest,
Under summer sun’s golden glow.
Hayden Winston 
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