-31.08.18_01:42-

Standing on the edge,
Moving steadily forwards,

-25.08.18_01:07-

It’s seductive the manic
Run

-11.03.18_22:24-

Billowing forth
Expanding like an octopi

-04.02.18_10:56-

Fucked up sleep
But somewhat rested
First big hit
And the trippy mind/body floats
Starting a Sunday morning
A few minutes
To be a lazy bum
Before the planned activities
Begun.

And now the moment is passed,
Begin!

-05.05.17_16:36-

Look at the world
Through a haze,

-15.03.17_21:16-

A rheumy inhalation
And the dragon breathes,
We listen to staccato

-14.03.17_14:34-

Sitting before the fire,
Watching the smoke

-10.03.17_02:44-

Earthy, sticky scent
Tickling your nose,
Listening to the crunch
As I twist,

-05.11.16_21:43-

Dragons soar
Up towards the light
Drift and dart
With the wind,

-13.09.16_23:28-

Bacchanalian masks
Chatter and eat,
Cannibalistic feeding frenzy
Painted on the walls,

-13.09.16_21:27-

Reality bends to the left
As the edges swim away,
Getting lost in the desert
Rhythmic ringing
White noise
Underlying all,

-29.07.16_00:54-

Dragons and monkeys
And gods
Staring up out of the
Table,

-26.07.16_00:34-

A million eyes stare out
Arachnidal hatred,
Vile longing
To enter inside
Consuming me from
The inside,

-15.03.16_21:52-

Lungs spasm
Eyes go red,
Viewing the world
Through a haze
That slowly clears
As the door is opened,

-06.02.16_18:30-

Echos run circles
Within each other,
Guitar riff and lyrics
Bouncing through the corridors

-04.02.16_21:19-

Re-living a trip,
Circle ’round the house,
Turning lights off,
Turning lights on.
A step back in time,
I let loose all my cares.

-29.11.15_11:51-

I watch the people
And things
Dash past,
Speeding darts
Parting
And  flowing to either

-10.10.15_17:18-

The daemon screams
It’s anger and rage
As he morphs through
The planetary crust,
Claws outstretched,
Ready to rend and
Slay.

-07.10.15_23:42-

Sharp light headed stab
In the lungs,
I float amidst the
Hacking coughs.
Peace returns

-08.06.15_08:44-

Wrapped in a cloud
Speeding along,
Wake n bake
Sets the relaxed

-03.05.15_11:56-

-03.05.15_11:56-
The morning passed
Not much done
‘Cept sleep and fuck
And now the morning(just)
Bowl,
No other way
I’d like to spend everyday,
With you

-03.03.15_23:27-

Expelled out,
The dragon
Fans its wings,
Wrapping
Around my head,
I can feel the silky

-01.01.15_14:16-

First rush,
Holding in
The cough,
As you feel
The blood,

-27.12.14_10:22-

Out
Under the eaves
Bowl n lighter,
I listen
To the weekend sounds
Of suburbia
Finding peace
In the morning
High

-05.06.14_20:39-

Raging inside
Quiet and tight
Outward,
Sliding along
Cool crystal,
My mind wanders
Taking refuge
In fantasy

-24.05.14_12:15-

Resinous fingers,
Passed between two
In the damp, cool night,
While bullfrogs
And wetly dripping leaves
Provide distant company,
Far below

-01.01.14_11:18-

Fly around
In a smokey haze
Punk music blasting
My head
Sharp, frigid light
Painting the picture

-21.03.13_21:23-

Sometimes
When i get stoned
The world comes into such
Crystal clarity,
Everyday cobwebs wiped away,