From: Jupiter To: Minerva (with love) |
Sweet Midnight, descending from Heaven - please singAs I fly through the air in this sweetest of dreams Sunlight the same color as my eyelashesThrough turbulent atmospheres, bathed in fresh...
Posted by j sizzle on Fri, 13 Jun 2008 06:43:00 PST |
The Endlessness of Escaping |
'Last one in the air gets left behind...It's for the best' they say'You'd just be in the way'Twelve years past the point of changing anybody's mindI stick around my hometownI'll try to fly away some o...
Posted by j sizzle on Fri, 23 May 2008 03:46:00 PST |
America, the Beautiful |
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Posted by j sizzle on Tue, 13 May 2008 05:17:00 PST |
Above and Beyond |
I don't need your wordsTo prove what I already knowCause your lie is like the biteOf a late winter's snowYou write stories to yourselfBut the lines are all the same -Blame it all on the players'Cause ...
Posted by j sizzle on Fri, 02 May 2008 07:33:00 PST |
The Clasp on a Heart-Shaped Locket |
Two Emeralds, ablaze, and wet with tears,Reflect the blinding light you’re hiding deep inside right out to me.I trust your hands, as there is nowhere in this world I’d rather beReclaiming ...
Posted by j sizzle on Thu, 03 Apr 2008 05:02:00 PST |
March the First |
Live canvasses burst with the color of spring, Welcoming home great numbers of small, crawling things The sun and the moon make sweet love to the sky& Crude sketches of friends Skip in two dimensions ...
Posted by j sizzle on Sat, 01 Mar 2008 03:46:00 PST |
Spring Cleanin |
On track? That's fact, JackLivin' every minute like I think it's my last oneLook back? Fuck thatDid a whole lotta packin' up, stackin' upBackin' up's doneLast son pulled a fast oneMoney ov...
Posted by j sizzle on Sun, 10 Feb 2008 07:43:00 PST |
Smiles and handshakes, Mr. Sketchyface... Smiles and handshakes |
The liars had begun to tell on themselves, and so it was time to depart.With work left undone, and 1/2 the day's sun left to travel the sky on it's own,He took what he came with; scolding both those w...
Posted by j sizzle on Fri, 18 Jan 2008 03:20:00 PST |
So many summers... So many sighs |
Leave this City - The Sundaysgone forever the writing on the wall they've boarded up the cinema strawberry dreams & the dust-filled beams shut down in a modern town see you walking see you talkin...
Posted by j sizzle on Mon, 07 Jan 2008 01:43:00 PST |
Talk dont Walk |
Still walkin' with that same swaggerVernacular still sharper than a Roman daggerRoamin' in the dark; sparks fly from this new jointI'm too cool to trip; I'm dippin' down to the dew pointNow, I might h...
Posted by j sizzle on Fri, 04 Jan 2008 02:04:00 PST |
