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marioeatsbrains

I dont plan to stand still on same dirt
Where I will be eventually:
Japan
South Korea
Ireland
Singapore
Portugal
Bali
Scandinavia
Germany
Israel
Poland
Morocco
Iceland

My Blog

I wish, I want, I am

I am a dreamBuilt out of seamsThat are split endsLike the locks of myDead gold hair,Scattered somewhereIn a pile of other tangled locks.Theyre dreaming tooProbablyMixing themselves in colors Of a lazy...
Posted by on Thu, 14 May 2009 12:11:00 GMT

we are

My mind is limitedbut I am foreverlike the stones and oak treesunder our ancient, brilliant sunand when this heavenly hand burns awayanother star is born,cradled in the darkness of love and matter,onl...
Posted by on Mon, 27 Apr 2009 12:49:00 GMT

half asleep

My half closed eyesintertwine with the absoluteand these mindless vagaries.Just one more minuteand all will be allbut, never can I imbibeall those little drops
Posted by on Fri, 06 Feb 2009 04:09:00 GMT

January 29

A stealthy drop falls freeonto the red of my skin from the shadowed roofunder winters hushcold is the air,but I spin with arms free like  the silent dancers we areGlowing imagry blankets the snowand b...
Posted by on Thu, 29 Jan 2009 18:17:00 GMT

Shorts

He spills wordsempty like a ghostHis glass is too talltoo tall to fill - You thought you were colossalAs dynamic as the sunYet I saw no ray of light,not one. - You paint over your envywith a past...
Posted by on Thu, 08 Jan 2009 02:21:00 GMT

Knock

  With what I see and hear, I feelBut I can't see, for i'm behindthis sun stained wooden barricade,but with a knock against its frameI can feel the vibrationsneak silently though the cracksand as...
Posted by on Fri, 02 Jan 2009 21:21:00 GMT

nin: Lights in the Sky

11.9.08Lights in the Sky                                            ...
Posted by on Sun, 21 Dec 2008 18:10:00 GMT

Made like Swine

They are paperplanesunder thunderous skiesThey catch aflameas they ride in linesThey glide like silksmooth like milkbut they still crashtheir noses bentthe mothers weptas their babieshid under their b...
Posted by on Sat, 13 Dec 2008 19:37:00 GMT

Locked

I ask myself, dare I care?Dare I glue my hands on all their shouldersand give them my unfiltered air,contaminated with specs of dread.I have holes in these lungs,but they keep pressing on, marching in...
Posted by on Fri, 12 Dec 2008 00:58:00 GMT

We hide

We hide all through the nightand all through the daywe hide because of the starsthat we bare.But, not all have stars.Brother hid his.He hid to keepour bellys from being smaller,though we were bec...
Posted by on Thu, 04 Dec 2008 03:07:00 GMT