where are you from? |
i come from the world of experience one, two, many dreams and a few broken nails my life is but a button on the coat that keeps me warm and forever i'm a bacon sizzling morning a stinking dumpster dea...
Posted by on Sat, 27 Jun 2009 11:16:00 GMT |
gag reflects... |
talkative, squallativeentertain me happilyhabitually, raise the hairmy consequencemy second guessmy pretty knew enoughimpress the image thenopen your mouth and seaa mountain deeper than an earthquaket...
Posted by on Wed, 14 Jan 2009 21:31:00 GMT |
who no's |
inarticulate adequacies reminding thatthe only, space is, homean open window theorythrough your nonexistent wallthat you participate behindevery underlying truthbe told aparttear intoo itthose maps ar...
Posted by on Wed, 14 Jan 2009 20:32:00 GMT |
things as we seem |
emasculate the rindsfor the juice of his meat she is ofshe is ours for the tastingand know wellshe will take you insideswallowing holeevery withering dropwithering producing all that withersand waft...
Posted by on Wed, 14 Jan 2009 18:49:00 GMT |
drinking from the bottom |
if i had my way i'd be walking up a mountain with a bag of gold and a bottlethe moon shining like a billion suns, grey and old all of her hands in mine this time, tied to nothing free to follow ever...
Posted by on Mon, 11 Aug 2008 16:23:00 GMT |
polar mess |
our polar name extractedon the wise and graciousfacts are everywhereand coming through beneath the wallan haunted prisoner swaddledtorn away in deathand bathed in fear of everythingthis moment dry and...
Posted by on Sun, 20 Jul 2008 15:27:00 GMT |
"i believe the answers are more simple than we allow... |
ourselves to believe."belief could not be without non-belief... or could it?you interest me. i'm not as interested as i may seem. or am i?which one should we believe?pardon me:this could be excrutiati...
Posted by on Sun, 13 Jul 2008 13:50:00 GMT |
life it said |
i wondered for a moment, lostas if i'd wandered overboarda lot of life it saidand filled me for a timeits own instilled concoctionrelative, indeedcorrelativea seed thrown to my gardenburied deep as si...
Posted by on Sun, 13 Jul 2008 13:20:00 GMT |
thank you |
'fate' is where you're coming from. it's constant. it's right now. fate is a choice. your choice is your fate. there is no separation. of course, there is the nuance, the results we can't explain, the...
Posted by on Sun, 13 Jul 2008 13:12:00 GMT |
an other |
it made me think about youas if these things are tangibleshooting stars and broken heartsblacking out across the multiverseinside, a fire, yours and minea likeendeavoring toward the setting sunanother...
Posted by on Sun, 13 Jul 2008 13:09:00 GMT |
