. . . the blue, unedited, hand of God! (Vallejo) |
Those former good nights,that today only make her laughat my strange way of dying,my pensive way of rambling.from "Fresco" by César Vallejo...
Posted by Adam on Mon, 05 Feb 2007 09:01:00 PST |
beer |
well, there's beersacks and sacks of empty beer bottlesand when you pick one upthe bottles fall through the wet bottomof the paper sack rollingclankingspilling gray wet ashand stale beer,or the sacks ...
Posted by Adam on Mon, 30 Oct 2006 12:55:00 PST |
fw |
from now on I have entered
; and live in our unspoken words.And the space I took up in the world scarlessly closes like water. —fro...
Posted by Adam on Tue, 24 Oct 2006 09:38:00 PST |
so many possibilities to not be alone |
New profile song:And all you see is where else you could be when you're at homeAnd out on the street are so many possibilities to not be alone—from "Your Heart Is an Empty Room", by Death Cab fo...
Posted by Adam on Mon, 02 Oct 2006 11:25:00 PST |
let me miss you . . . |
Its late againand the moonteaches me stealthand borrowed lightand lowered gravityand before sleep floats me afar on its dreamless river,let me saymy apologieslike a prayer,to you,let me miss you as lo...
Posted by Adam on Mon, 11 Sep 2006 09:27:00 PST |
I need your grace / To remind me / To find my own |
If I lay hereIf I just lay hereWould you lie with me and just forget the world?
Posted by Adam on Wed, 06 Sep 2006 10:30:00 PST |
I have the smallest . . . |
. . . cubicle in our entire office:http://dilbert.com/comics/dilbert/archive/images/dilb
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Posted by Adam on Tue, 29 Aug 2006 10:09:00 PST |
li-young again |
everywhere I wait for her,as even now her voiceseems a lasting echoof my hearts calling me home, its storyan ocean beyond my human beginning,each wave tolling the whole noteof my outcome and belonging...
Posted by Adam on Mon, 28 Aug 2006 10:25:00 PST |
"Are you still fasting?" |
For, in fact, no one was in a position to spend time watching the hunger artist every day and night, so no one could know, on the basis of his own observation, whether this was a case of truly uninter...
Posted by Adam on Wed, 23 Aug 2006 10:43:00 PST |
Last week the police searched the place and left laughing. |
— from "Mannequins", by Michael Shumate
Posted by Adam on Mon, 21 Aug 2006 01:41:00 PST |
