Memory

MEMORYAnd you wait, await the one thingthat will infinitely increase your life;the gigantic, the stupendous,the awakening of stones,depths turned round toward you.The volumes in brown and goldflicker ...
Posted by Moette on Tue, 16 Oct 2007 06:27:00 PST

The currency

"the essence of oranges is gold leaf filled tears. the oil of oxidation that erodes us externally. only to filter itself through our "useless" organs that we remove when they "stop" working the way we...
Posted by Moette on Fri, 21 Sep 2007 11:45:00 PST

Harbinger

    Magpie announces the end"The way you fill meit is a coarseness of bloodI can feel in my sleep...How I have gorged and purgedand spilled you open.A sack pierced of its whispersand am...
Posted by Moette on Wed, 19 Sep 2007 04:56:00 PST

Thank you, boy.

Who are we when we spend time alone?A boy surprised me with this yesterday, as he stood awkwardly in his levi's and shoveled his glasses up onto his nose. We stood nearly back to back for half an hou...
Posted by Moette on Sun, 02 Sep 2007 06:00:00 PST

Notations found on the inner face of Captain Bell’s Journal

.... and so, by God, I wish I could meet myself, and be introduced, as a perfect stranger might- for then I could maybe judge my being, my soul, it that things exists... and my opinions.Who in the wor...
Posted by Moette on Fri, 24 Aug 2007 08:36:00 PST

The Saint

The nation was parched; and so the onethirstless girl set out, walked to implore the stonesto provide water for an entire race.But the willow branch would give no sign, and she grew exhausted from the...
Posted by Moette on Sat, 28 Jul 2007 12:50:00 PST

Retrograde

Retrograde:1 a : to go back : RETREAT b : to go back over or recapitulate something2 : to decline to a worse condition3 : having or being motion in a direction contrary to that of the general motion o...
Posted by Moette on Tue, 10 Jul 2007 07:28:00 PST

To heart

Let the tragedies slip as sand between your fingersdust to recall their silverand fallen back to their forms of claylet our lungs be known to the clouds that hover over salty lakes and brush firesLet...
Posted by Moette on Sat, 07 Jul 2007 09:36:00 PST

If anyone knows what I'm talking about

I really don't understand this anymore. I don't understand WHY this is happening.it seems like I come into these great insights, as to what is and how it is, and the rhythms, and i understand with a ...
Posted by Moette on Wed, 13 Jun 2007 06:29:00 PST

Letter to a friend...

Yes, hello! I haven't known how to articulate what i've been experiencing lately. I've just been occupied with experiencing it. I'll try to get a bit out though: I've been facing what it is to have fa...
Posted by Moette on Mon, 28 May 2007 11:55:00 PST