What Would Bob Do?

time builds bridges to connect lost souls
i am a lost soul disconnected from the world waiting for my time

think of me when i'm not there
because i'll never be back there again
i've floated away much too far this time
i've given up on you and this and what they call love
it's not real it never was where is this to go
when everything ends?

tired of loves that beat on me
tired of loves that kick me around
knocks my breath out
instead of taking my breath away

An Unrhymed Ode to Nicaragua

I

Sail towards the sea

I

Touch the colors of the sunset

I

Inch towards infinity

I

will never return

To see the smoke filled city

I

have been sucked into a cave

I

Permeate

Freedom

Find

Seduction

Give

Everything

Take

Nothing

I am

In Nicaragua in a Nicaragua kind of mood

I

don't deny

that in me

my heart swells

I see people living but I confuse them for the dead