Long for you
a want I can close my eyes and see how much you want me as mutual
standing
I was granted a vision of a wolf with one foot in glass, absent, absinthe and gone.
cliche and click, we are worn and windfall wind that takes down the known. to A place I want to find a ground, A place I can not let go this place, a locked door. A whaler that is within you is kept silent even if not known by action, you make and change this world from travel of who you are.
Are reluctant leader and blood in your teeth you’ve kept within you great circles of knowing within.
I can go not place you go but I can admire it as a distant traveller to admire a runner ahead protection for spirit the place you are. You not my relative but I know the heart and related to all places you go.
Breaker of many hearts siege and to some called Sicario.
Joe David my heart I am wounded by lost place of a Lane I can drive no place with my vehicle and I feel blind without his math.
wolf
Keeper in the dream
A long for want and place we chase forever, I made this design from an inspiration from you painting a design of Big D
the arm of my travels and arrows that go thru me, I try to imagine all you’ve laid out before me and from this place I’m told by Holm to say this.
many of us pass and as I went to hike and burn the book of my sketches I was told to write this for the wolf that keeps his head above water. Silent and strong.
I write this a honor for knowing who you are before you are gone from a promise.
to give you a song that keeps you going from your brother that kept me sleepless and owned by a place only the known can understand.
Where a moon is a place in the day only if you take yourself long enough to go there.
Daylight in the camps and hoot owl hours
this place has name.