Time Traveler

mourning death
                       in between breaths

       pretending 
                      her entity
                               did never gather
       around my path
 
       my sentinal road
                     of following mist
                     of cancerous cloves,
  
        and
                      treasure troves
                      of pre - drunken groves

        on the first night we kissed...

 ----------------------------------

        Viewing 12 Monkeys
                     thinking of you
of
        an alternate ending
        before all the blue,

        Inside a new dimension
                     of cubist psychotic delusion,

         Inside this fight for flight
   
         away from earthly alcohol infusion...

         Creating Art without
                   prior knowledge
                                   or purpose,

          hand moving paint
                   without self - restraint,

          messages within dreams
                   wherein I've written full scripts

           Improvise the present
                    by working in alternate shifts:

                     "I want to be a whole person again

                      I want to stay in this time, with you"    

                                                                  - James
Copyright © | Year Posted 2006

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