gnard0ngay |
Circular thoughts, perpetrated perversity enacted and made known.Grasp the buddha, each moment of infinity equal to the whole itself.One smell which lingers,or a taste that lastsmay sum up an entire e...
Posted by |< i R |< on Tue, 27 May 2008 10:31:00 PST |
Laymans Lament |
leftover,litter and broken glass crumble;unlike elements crushed by my sole.a growing smack of malcontentlingers on her lips and vanishes like vapor's last vestige of waterascending.cradled b...
Posted by |< i R |< on Mon, 26 May 2008 12:16:00 PST |
gad |
this soundless grindbecomes being,apparitions as fleeting as a momentand as important suddenly appearurging caution
Posted by |< i R |< on Tue, 20 May 2008 08:42:00 PST |
Incompatible with Time |
This is a place where every second slows, sand swirlingdown time's keeper.Each man alone, atop his head a silicon crown.Surely none have asked for this,but children, like citizens, have no say in what...
Posted by |< i R |< on Thu, 15 May 2008 11:00:00 PST |
clutch |
a unique opening of the mind facilitates my unveiling;the essence of earth entombed and put away,to be rediscovered extragalacticlyspores transform groveling wildlife to magnificent beastsbefore my hu...
Posted by |< i R |< on Sun, 11 May 2008 12:03:00 PST |
sn00ginz |
Perched atop my throne of flesh,
I enact my will effortlessly.
The whims of mortals are the wind
brushing against my charred charicature.
Another man's dreams splayed,
vivisected and presented ...
Posted by |< i R |< on Sun, 20 Apr 2008 02:29:00 PST |
crap |
good for it's own purpose
is a contradiction.
Willfull termination of rational self interest allows for a soul, but is deemed impossible.
Why be without understanding?
Love has been lost,
elabor...
Posted by |< i R |< on Thu, 17 Apr 2008 11:52:00 PST |
Crum Pits |
symbolized by a return to normalcy; the addict understands the pros and cons of any situation. When wet light and orange bass are tangible, and souls push through skin to create a face. This slipper...
Posted by |< i R |< on Tue, 01 Apr 2008 10:28:00 PST |
a namy as good as any |
Feel the sway?each bouncingmovement titilating;my senses know nothing butwhat I tell them.spiraling into depressioneach moment's choice an intoxicationWhy type if not with eyes closed?anything else is...
Posted by |< i R |< on Fri, 07 Mar 2008 12:27:00 PST |
sheizzzzzz |
grandiose general,
elegant in your battlefield prowess
the equation of war
is easily manipulated
when one variable is guaranteed as greater than all others.
each swift stroke and signature
more deadly...
Posted by |< i R |< on Sun, 02 Mar 2008 01:25:00 PST |
