waiting
Photography
La Nina
Mural painted over boards protecting storefront from looters in Little Tokyo.
this little light
leggo’ my ego
i widened up my
palm to let the star light in
and soothe war inside
das righ’
if i never get the chance
you might never know
that the brilliance of your words
sets my essence free
head in the clouds
i think about him
now and then a hummingbird
take my thoughts upward
inner medusa
was listening to alot of Cocteau Twins Mars Volta Opal and Gregorian Chants then
i’ll let them do the talkin’
thee battle for Los Angeles
words less spoken 