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About Me

''Tell me, is the rose naked/ or is that her only dress?"' Pablo Neruda.

My Interests

wisdom wonder clarity care calm

Music:

"Sometimes it's not enough to know the meaning of things, sometimes we have to know what things don't mean as well. Like what does it mean to not know what the person you love is capable of? Things fall apart, especially all the neat order of rules and laws. The way we look at the world is the way we really are. See it from a fair garden and everything looks cheerful. Climb to a higher plateau and you'll see plunder and murder. Truth and beauty are in the eye of the beholder. I stopped trying to figure everything out a long time ago." jack fate

Television:

CURRENT MOON moon phase info

Heroes:

Teaching the Ape to Write Poems. by James Tate.They didn't have much trouble/ teaching the ape to write poems:/ first they strapped him into the chair,/ then tied the pencil around his hand/ (the paper had already been nailed down)./ Then Dr. Bluespire leaned over his shoulder/ and whispered into his ear:/ "You look like a god sitting there./ Why don't you try writing something?"

My Blog

my new husband

used the word clandescent   this is one reason, amongst many, that I love him.   more soon.    
Posted by s on Mon, 18 Aug 2008 04:38:00 PST

all good

look at that beautiful shadowlook in those eyestell me it's goodall good to lie and look up at the skyfor hours the walls the shadows of lighttime goesnot comesand time it goesto consider give metime ...
Posted by s on Tue, 12 Feb 2008 07:27:00 PST

a dare

i want a bind without picturesi want the records obscuredlike the moon in the skyi want no witness, no dressi want a first order joyno veil betweenand the visit of visions be minei want truth in the p...
Posted by s on Sat, 09 Feb 2008 02:23:00 PST

volition.

i can feel this will to rage then laymy face on concretefreezing to the grimebut placed, self-placedin street and mindthere's alwaysthe skin left behindi can feel this will to rage then laydown weapon...
Posted by s on Fri, 25 Jan 2008 10:50:00 PST

fail to try

people don't change    i would like to burymy hands in your facei would like to ascend     people don't changeby growing these nailsto dig out a grave   &n...
Posted by s on Thu, 10 Jan 2008 08:24:00 PST

erin moure, aspirations for 8

I can t seperate the lungs fromthe air.One day death will come!If you write back to me is allI care.For one day death will come!From all care is writing, the lungsto wear.For one day deaths host will ...
Posted by s on Tue, 08 Jan 2008 10:49:00 PST

thinking on kindness and back on the bus

Bus Throne        Things were starting to get too complicated. I'd better call my mother later on when things got a little simpler. I didn't want to push my luck while I ...
Posted by s on Tue, 23 Oct 2007 08:20:00 PST

who be singin this song?

When your mother sends back all your invitationsAnd your father to your sister he explainsThat you're tired of yourself and all of your creationsWon't you come see me, Queen Jane?Won't you come see me...
Posted by s on Mon, 01 Oct 2007 12:17:00 PST

the wind more beautiful than the leaf

balloon more beautiful than the streetfloating high above the homes and hustleorange as fucken hell and heart-felt shellthat balloon moving as all movesmoving as all and i in the wind the leaves on th...
Posted by s on Mon, 24 Sep 2007 06:23:00 PST

heart like a rock cast in the sea.

Women Like You(the communal poem- Sigiri Graffiti, 5th century)They do not stirthese ladies of the mountaindo not give usthe twitch of eyelids.           &nbs...
Posted by s on Sun, 17 Jun 2007 05:43:00 PST