Those Who Seek Shall Find (2012)
High times
I roll die
She's my apple pie
No longer gated, 
I'm elated.
Buzzing with little on my list.
And oh, it had been so long since I waited on the tide!
But finally, the river is flowing.
in the south side.
Family ties
don't lie, nope.
I hear no crickets in the city night,
oh but the crickets sing in my summer heart.
I'm finding ties in the oddest places,
and catching up with them
along the way.
to the snowcaps!
We climb high.
With no stomach to the summit,
we're dropping like flies.
© 2012 MOXA