Sincere thanks for the razorblade-breakfast
That was served in my mind,
And regards to the mentality I lost in my
World War II (you)

Great admiration for the cyto-genocide
In the grey matter.
Like a Holocaust I dwell between
Evaporation and
Condensation:
Non-conformed;
Death unmourned…

I am the grass you walk upon,
I am the tree you sit beneath,
I am water across your window,
I am the air your lover breathes;
I am always and never present,
Always and never the same;
Always, yet never illusive…
Always, but never to blame.