here I am I have taken form again this time it seems to be holding …… forced out of a

Silver hair Lavender dress Moves to impress All the cats know They sing in the dark They sing the same

Holy War I was in between two worlds but now I am shaping space in the void myspace yourspace outer

SHOCK-RA when will we move to the PNW where all of the trees are bigger than buildings and the streams

To all The Me I’ve Loved Before Hawk face all in black hands held out palms back face the night

Abstract Traveler Of Experience With the pink of a new day we reach for the lever just another pull on

Are you Trotksyiest…? Are you Marxist…? Are you a Maoist? no I am MAxist.. Kevin Maxist.. everybody Is designed as

Give me your eyes let me see them wide so wide and full of ethereal light from another star the

I dislike a lot of things the mundane certainty of things the backstabbing circle of friends the agent with a

where will you go? what will you do? when the dead end streets aren’t going your way? see, I listen

Come with me its the quickest drug of the centuries human interaction human trust human intuition human love not lust

I got the right to stay home I got the right to choose I got the right to silence I

with all of the she/they/him what’s of the neighborhood building blocks of electro black and whites of yellows and oranges,

What we saw back then Was the way it could have been Distilled like silver From the weeping willow tree