I wish that to be me - That beak of rugged edged cliff yearning out towards the oceanistic mass.
Tonight, the chill I felt was undue to the choreographed ice.
it was the absence; you.
Believe I discovered trademark and easy inconsistency, simultaneously.
Saturday, December 12, 2009
Wednesday, December 9, 2009
Perhaps and I will hide even not so
I opened a bag of typical, unassuming items.
They, waiting to be kindled in the least obnoxious manner.
A trio of quintessential memories stared me in the eyes, which could not deny them.
They, waiting to be kindled in the least obnoxious manner.
A trio of quintessential memories stared me in the eyes, which could not deny them.
Monday, December 7, 2009
±
Either
1 or 2
yes or no
right or wrong
do or don't
move or still
love or no love
I did it because it was the last of my two options.
1 or 2
yes or no
right or wrong
do or don't
move or still
love or no love
I did it because it was the last of my two options.
Prick the scapegoat with irrational points
Return to expression; edit - as if contributing factors were solely mistakes.
I want to change the way I felt then, with what I have learned and come to feel now.
Continue to edit, quietly learning how to scrape away with friction and pink rubber, questions spoken in the language that is rhetoric.
I learn how to be thought, assumed, and in a skeptical unconvinced manner, un-learned.
Differences )))))))
I want to change the way I felt then, with what I have learned and come to feel now.
Continue to edit, quietly learning how to scrape away with friction and pink rubber, questions spoken in the language that is rhetoric.
I learn how to be thought, assumed, and in a skeptical unconvinced manner, un-learned.
Differences )))))))
Saturday, December 5, 2009
12.03.09
Tuesday, December 1, 2009
Doctor
Why am I, who?
Who am I, why?
I really am not.
Though, through your eyes, I have identity.
Have
Have
Have
So, perhaps I am not.
Who am I, why?
I really am not.
Though, through your eyes, I have identity.
Have
Have
Have
So, perhaps I am not.
Friday, November 27, 2009
Sunday, November 22, 2009
Shrouded Abyss
Still Light
The doctor came in the morning
She held my hand
Asks "Was it worth it? Could it be worse than this?"
Please recall
Give me a hint
Anything will do
If this was the last time now you should tell us what to do
I was afraid I guess
Now I can't think no more
I was so concentrated
On keeping things together
I've learned to focus on
I didn't want to disappoint
Now where is everybody
Is it still light outside?
-The Knife
She held my hand
Asks "Was it worth it? Could it be worse than this?"
Please recall
Give me a hint
Anything will do
If this was the last time now you should tell us what to do
I was afraid I guess
Now I can't think no more
I was so concentrated
On keeping things together
I've learned to focus on
I didn't want to disappoint
Now where is everybody
Is it still light outside?
-The Knife
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