where'd you go little honey bee how'd you know I'd be free after letting go after surrendering the rope that ties you to me

you are my safety you are my home said the head to the heart at last

rest in the mystery of not knowing anything yet being aware of everything

I fell away the same way the leaves would fall from the maple tree in the backyard of my childhood home until He cut her down the very...

what used to be I cannot see I cannot feel I cannot fake the smile painted across my face washed away by the Red Sea of separation a fall...

like modern day urban gorillas without military-issue weapons but instead stuck in our heads and throwing gasoline bombs made of...