Live. Live for love, Live for the song of the red, glass heart. Live for the earth and for pain, Live. Live for the wonder of yourself. And never, ever die for the man.
Dear April, This is it. when you're gone, you're gone. I can not take time by the hand and lead it wherever I want. I can not dance with it-- a two-step, a waltz. If we did dance Time would... Continue Reading →
two o'clock am The light is pale gold. Heart never met this beauty. My power dies next to the gods in gentle surges never tells me who I am, why I stay in the wind. The moonlight on the beach... Continue Reading →
Cat Over Clock 