shot glass
"... brevity is the soul of wit ..."
- William Shakespeare

Mel Hamill


Ghost on a wave

I'll wrestle with the ghosts.
Sleep in between the angels toes.
I'm the glasson rocks that take the waves' bashes.
You must crouch within the wrinkle of the knee, take that dream and hammer it hard.
Everything is in the lock up and my will can not be got in the lost and found.
Your heart is in the doctor's hand and your home is a mile away from Heaven.