When do you cut corners
and make a hit and run?

When do you apply the ointment
to the place

I could write you love songs
Maybe a sad song or two
A poem to tell you
How beautiful you

Up, captain
Straight away I say.
Ride against the sunset;
Escape and fly away.

Up,

What do you call the spinning cycle of life;
when one has no faith?

A hoax; a dream
that we

I see the Earth
like a body;
with its beating heart
the blood vessels
the twisting

Where does the sky touch kiss the Earth?
Where does your smile loosen,
to hold life at