When your brother 

tries to save your soul

He brings hundred 

dollar bills, to wrap 

your heart whole

The stream is a nice place

To place my thoughts

For the day has just begun

When there is no noise

When the birds don’t sing

Who will find the end?

How can we determine love

If there is none in this room?

Don’t get me wrong,

I am no magician, but the

Light that fills my

Soul, when your

Eyes make my heart melt

   Into a galaxy of the UNKNOWN.

FULL to the top, touch the trees

And their leaves

Take time to breathe, for

Nothing is bad

……yet.