This Mental Space Is Occupied

I'm Afraid To Live Any Place But In Expectation. I'm No Life-risk.

If I Knew Where The Good Songs Came From, I’d Go There More Often. It’s A Mysterious Condition. It’s Much Like The Life Of A Catholic Nun. You’re Married To A Mystery.

I Lit A Thin Green Candle To Make You Jealous Of Me, But The Room Just Filled Up With Mosquitoes.

A Woman Watches Her Body Uneasily, As Though It Were An Unreliable Ally In The Battle For Love.

And I Had Not Much Of A Voice. I Didn't Play That Great Guitar Either.