Oncology Inpatient Facility, West Wing

We listened to the silent collapse
Of our ice cubes as we sat in the sun,
And in the heat we lowered our caps.
We listened to the silent collapse
Of the bones and organs in our laps,
And with sad envy we watched the children run.
We listened to the silent collapse
Of our ice cubes in the sun.

Sea Dance-Celina

Sea Dance

The sky’s a salmon slice that seeps to blue
And we are artists laughing bare-foot-drunk
A sympathetic cloak of ocean grew
They sky’s a salmon slice that seeps to blue
Our toes were kin in spilling painter’s brew
The more the canvas spoke the more we sunk
The sky’s a salmon slice that seeps to blue
And we are artists laughing bare-foot-drunk

A Hit

I take a hit and hold it in
and reminisce on times we had.
Smoke and smoke I'm high again,
I take a hit and hold it in.
Inhale exhale, my high begins.
Give me love don't make me sad.
I take a hit and hold it in,
and reminisce on times we had.