DreamyDave BontaNight worlda long night in the world water playing on water land and higher land half canvas half dark prayer
ContemplativeDave BontaAt the shoreholiday like water in the hand going to sea my thoughts still running on my money
SadDave BontaResting placeher grave lost in the garden has been a serviceable friend a false teaching which eases pain water in my eyes
ContemplativeDave BontaTaking stockI walk to survey the water which I can never read at home with my wife and clock I count my money
AnxiousDave BontaState of emergencyI have cut myself much from the bluntness of the razor here where a boat must not drink the water here was the flagmaker here was the discourse of the corn like a lost bad government playing at cards
ContemplativeDave BontaTheotokosthings turn in my mind doubt will operate as water for something iron but what passed last night can I be with child what can I be making that might know me
SadDave BontaBallad of a bastardpoor child of God knows what war poor beast flinging off friends and everything that is good poor wind and poor sordid water poor wife forced to go to court
SadDave BontaAfter the floodmold in my closet and all my clothes lost her fine linen green as water that run-away bride
SadDave BontaThe drowningwe all look into the water where a child was brought to his death not long since his little sister calling
DreamyDave BontaUrban tumbleweedup and down to many places a sack which begins to want its color like a spirit of water returned to the yard the heart has read a true grammar in it
DreamyDave BontaLake effectwings over the water where I am drowning the sound of a dark city like night breaking into rain
ContemplativeDave BontaComplementarityice and water exchange days like a parliament of one doubt will provide a new home for that which I believe is true