Bijou
All or nothing similar motion
Bend
Almost to the marker
Half way
Wonder Woman
The other side of a new door
Opening
Let it
Died on the vine that one
Big lights coming down on a face with no moon
Goodbyes like the films with sudden ends
Indie drama
Love supreme
Believe in rituals again
Suns blinding rays of goodness
Powder nose go home
Can’t sleep in the spirit world
Red images coming quick
They stole sunglasses
Blind
Small blue dragon floating around the head
Blue
Dip in the California
Stay with the thespian
Queers of an older era
Queens
Edge in the extra
Keep to outside in your dalliances
Reversing it all
Vinyl Hands
Switch back mountains
Conquer you for you
Others perish to the shadows of train ghosts and seasonal escapes
Fly
See thin lines set as boundaries and draw them larger than magical sidewalks
Glittering
Big white things fallings everywhere
Pause
Turn to them and begin to blow
Bubbles
Many and often
Street lights provide the shadow desires
Or
Paths to your tent
Your regret is another burning forest in the west
Burn
Your Thoughts