~ Censorship - A View

"His bowed hat, and all of that blue tucked up under for the under-loved, the under-paid and the fading ones. Those shades of blue he's unpacking, tunes about lacking, those baby left me, baby blue..."

"Doctor tell me   why do the nights stir me up like this, the room pirouettes, corkscrews, the thunder kicks the mattress and I walk the dark like a scared child crying for someone to turn on a light ..."

"like permanent marker you stain my fabric, soak through the synthetic into my bloodstream like poison, swimming upstream fertilizing my imagination, causing convulsions of thought I ought not think..."

"In whispering thoughts and sheets of white, the vision comes, enters me suddenly, without a sound, brings the ceiling down to touch my nose, and all the words begin to sing in harmony. It is a piece o..."

"bridges cross over passing rivers, flowing streams but sometimes we stop in between, soak it in see our own reflection if we are washed clean through water, baptized, set free then tears are a form ..."

"perhaps its raining there i wonder how you're feeling if you're dreaming at this moment of a sunnier day or if you're locked away somewhere feeling sorry for yourself the way i do sometimes on rainy S..."