the shed of electrofried

I saw you in the mirror of a hot summered day.  And just how long had I waited to meet! There were fleeting glances before.  Casual sighting...

the journey paradigm for life do you ever look out the window of a speeding car or a click-clack train to see blurred fig...

These were the strange days hallucinating in lunchtime falling leaves cut up and spitting to the fractured time-cropped streets fee...

Would there ever be such a place where we roll in ash green leaves plucked from our very grasp? We chased to the top of the lim...