the rain wakes you up when you're sleeping on the curb and there's dirty birds everywhere |
don't hold on to it with fear hands, be drawn to it with passion and reverance. don't assume that the water is harsh and cold, feel it, and if your toes curl and cramp from the chill you'll reme...
Posted by Tracy on Thu, 08 Feb 2007 08:33:00 PST |
mmhmm |
little by little, wean yourself this is the gist of what i have to say
Posted by Tracy on Thu, 24 Aug 2006 11:29:00 PST |
my business is circumference |
"Will you tell me my fault, frankly as to yourself, for i had rather wince than die. Men do not call the surgeon, to commend - the bone, but to set it, Sir, and fracture within, is more critical. And ...
Posted by Tracy on Fri, 28 Apr 2006 05:07:00 PST |
Two ways of running |
A certain man had a jealous wife and a very, very appealing maidservant. The wife was careful not to leave them alone, ever. For six years they were never left in a room together. But then one day a...
Posted by Tracy on Sat, 11 Mar 2006 12:39:00 PST |
this is the crazy train and im the conductor |
These bastard birds live in the crack made by the overhang above my roof. i swear that they are in the walls. they scratch and hum and gargle all day long and i want to destroy them. sometimes on clea...
Posted by Tracy on Thu, 23 Feb 2006 02:43:00 PST |
im just a blob |
"Sometimes I need your body next to mine I could draw us an imaginary line, i'm Just don't breath, I don't need your allergies I am falling out of bed not out of love, love I know you understand"...
Posted by Tracy on Sat, 18 Feb 2006 06:49:00 PST |
no more fine linens |
"So, that is the first requirement, is it not? To know the truth of anything psychologically, you cannot seek comfort; because, the moment you want comfort, security, a haven in which you are protecte...
Posted by Tracy on Sat, 14 Jan 2006 07:13:00 PST |
This is just to say... |
I have eaten
the plums
that were in
the icebox
and which
you were probably
saving
for breakfast
Forgive me
they were delicious
so sweet
and so coldW.C.W
...
Posted by Tracy on Thu, 29 Dec 2005 10:32:00 PST |
thinkin of dookie |
"n the calm water of the love-nights, where you were begotten, where you have begotten, a strange feeling comes over you, when you see the silent candle burning. Now you are no longer caught i...
Posted by Tracy on Tue, 22 Nov 2005 12:31:00 PST |
yes, it must be so |
"You may have a clear skin, a nice face, you may wear a lovely sari or be a great athlete, but without love in your heart you are an ugly human being, ugly beyond measure; and when you love, whether y...
Posted by Tracy on Fri, 11 Nov 2005 01:45:00 PST |
