TO END WITH A SMALL TUMBLER OF WATER

A DEEP FEELING OF LOVE FOR A BRILLIANT FRIEND, BEING THERE

I HOPE I’M THERE WHEN IT GOES DOWN

YOU WON’T KNOW WHEN IT’S TIME CAUSE THE DAYS DON’T WARN YOU THAT WAY

ALIVE, ALIVE, I WANT TO GET UP AND JIVE

MERCI 

BE ON THE LOOSE, NEITHER COMPACTED NOR SUSPENDED

SHE BRUSHES THE STARS, THE GALAXIES

RESONANCE CIRCUITRY

MAKES ME LAUGH OR SMILE