
rooftop encounter
not sure anything transpired
just – hey I see you

rooftop encounter
not sure anything transpired
just – hey I see you

rising crescendo
the choir of cicadas sings
ode to late summer

alarm on Monday
rolling from the bed we fall
into the work week

the deeds that we do
speaks more loudly than our words
what does the world hear
violence breeds violence
an eye for an eye justice
makes the whole world blind
the one god with many names
hears the lament of lost souls