unfinished |
when you come i will call you a seminal windbringing old light back to the surface againwith eyes held wide by sights of majestythe kind we really need in this cityand if a shadow of greatness hangs l...
Posted by on Thu, 18 Jun 2009 20:37:00 GMT |
peter gabriel |
we were walking through the groceryfinding dinner to go with our t.v.there was a light in the roomand it captured you, completelyi found myself therestaring, in one placeamused and amazedand i couldn'...
Posted by on Mon, 01 Jun 2009 23:37:00 GMT |
untitled #4 |
oh my god,i feel springtime coming.it's sweeping in like the windthrough the tree'sreaching into my bones.i feel the weightof every leafas they softly scream"when we fall, we all fall alone."still, we...
Posted by on Mon, 01 Jun 2009 23:31:00 GMT |
send the last soldier home |
the sun and i stayed up all fucking nighthaving a conversation about today.obviously, we both had a lot of thingswe needed to hear each other say.like thatthe whole thing is over.send the last soldier...
Posted by on Mon, 01 Jun 2009 23:26:00 GMT |
until there is no suffering |
by the age of ten i'd learned a valuable lesson -life is a hole that you dig until you're through.you dig it strong and deep,as wide as it needs to be,shovel the shit out with the truth.and if it woul...
Posted by on Mon, 01 Jun 2009 23:22:00 GMT |
blood & gin |
ever meet the man who played in lents parkon an old, beat up, drunk russian's violin?his fingers looked like needles from a player.his wrinkled hands looked likea record waring thin.he played through ...
Posted by on Mon, 01 Jun 2009 23:08:00 GMT |
the ones like us have never belonged. |
touri
never told anyone.not in all the years during or since. it just seemed
like one of my own mental signatures, like the kind of thinking nobody
else was built to think. but it was always there....
Posted by on Sun, 17 May 2009 10:03:00 GMT |
