play with me.....c’mon.... don’t make me beg. |
Tell me something true about you.
Tell me something about me.
What are you afraid of?
What object do you cherish?
What is your favourite medium of art?
What is your greatest creative talent?
What is y...
Posted by Kaitesquill on Wed, 04 Jun 2008 07:13:00 PST |
ash and dus tmotes |
Life as ash and dust motes.Expectations tarnish like penniesrusting in the wellnow dry.Leave off and be not the words you scrawl on the mirrorout of fear.Release itfor fear is of no service.A tremblin...
Posted by Kaitesquill on Wed, 04 Jun 2008 06:57:00 PST |
wait for it |
It's kind of a weird thing--trying to capture stuff/things/ideas/whateverand put them into words.Sometimes things don't fit into the lilt and lift of a poem.Sometimes things don't match,don't compare,...
Posted by Kaitesquill on Sun, 18 May 2008 02:53:00 PST |
Canceled |
The interview Friday is canceled. I'll let you know when it is rescheduled.
Thanks,
K~
Posted by Kaitesquill on Wed, 14 May 2008 02:14:00 PST |
droppin f-bombs on a sunday... |
I used to be Christian and Sunday was church day, and pot roast day.Now I can have potroast any day I wish.Likewise, I get my G*d on any day,too.I don't have a spiritual path that identifies any speci...
Posted by Kaitesquill on Sun, 11 May 2008 05:03:00 PST |
Stop it |
Stop itbefore your insanity becomessomething of a spectacle.You blame the moonfor tugging at your heart,for pulling at your soul,for taking you apartand putting you together againless than whole.You s...
Posted by Kaitesquill on Sun, 11 May 2008 04:42:00 PST |
days more |
All the shelves and books and pagesfull of love and life and the sacred.All the walls lined with God in word and color.So how is it that I falter so?I step inside the murky spillof history and scarsan...
Posted by Kaitesquill on Sun, 11 May 2008 04:53:00 PST |
windex |
Fuck you.Yeah, that's what I said.I'm sick of this bullshitand I'm tired of the deadweight of my own sadness.It tastes metallicand I'm choking on penniesthat will never see a wishing well.Who am I fuc...
Posted by Kaitesquill on Sun, 11 May 2008 04:45:00 PST |
smoking |
I thought I was freebecause love and God and spiritualityseduced me into thinking so...
But I'm still just me,broken and flawed,turning from God every time something goes awry.And when I'm like thisI'...
Posted by Kaitesquill on Sun, 11 May 2008 04:41:00 PST |
sleeping beauty |
Leave me untouchedand bloodless.I am cool beneath your hand.I feel my pulse at my fingertips,and the ache between my hipstugs at my sex.But I am motionless.I am still.My breath so softit doesn't move ...
Posted by Kaitesquill on Sat, 10 May 2008 04:54:00 PST |
