I can't be alone in these beautiful places... Shimmering desert flats, burning every day-- glittering on all horizons Deafening waterfalls miles high; pulverizing wetness, demanding all surrounding attention Rooms of bla…
The act of stars sits up on soft fireproof pillars which stripe the textured greens surrounding my foamy ocean
Sneak into my mind and see the dreams I lay each day Please take me by my hand and send me far away I'm looking for a place like home I'm rereading this. This is a waking dream! ( I think)