Oh, patterns
More beautiful than the moon
Caressing the inside of my mind
Colors rotating orange and pink
Color gears click-clicking, manufacturing God
Sleep, little gargoyle
Dreaming of worlds
Sleep 'til the stars all make sense
Oh, story
More shocking than fish
Dismantling the heaven that breathes
Oceans of eyeballs, azure and black,
Ocean that smothers my fear
Sleep, little gargoyle
Dreaming of worlds
Sleep 'til the stars all make sense
Oh, machine
More complex than memory
Rotating showers of knowledge
I outrun the madmen
I outrun the madmen on all fours
Sleep, little gargoyle
Dreaming of worlds
Sleep 'til the stars all make sense
This collection of poetry addresses the nature of time, reflections on the natural world, the difficulty of loss,
contemporary social issues and gratitude for life.
"Sleep 'til the stars all make sense"