subway in new york summer |
Sunken damp shadows underground,
Wait, wait, waiting for souless transport.
Humid drips of atmosphere increase,
Bodies still, escape fire in their minds.
The beast comes forth howling in the w...
Posted by on Mon, 04 Jul 2005 01:40:00 GMT |
charbon in lower east side |
French in concept, Cuban in feeling,
windows of the world twice the size of gods.
muslim shopkeepers across the way
end their day with straight faces and frozen stares.
swinging sounds of musi...
Posted by on Tue, 19 Apr 2005 01:37:00 GMT |
Facade in Writing |
Lust is strong,
Uncontrolled,
Suffering is naked.
Where does it go?
Dream, reality, illusion, everpresent,
Etc. Etc.
Mortals at rest,
Gods crave more,
Reality an addiction,
Desired by all...
Posted by on Mon, 18 Apr 2005 23:01:00 GMT |
Capacity of Thought |
The mind always has its own mind.
Our heads are academic everyday.
Each mind is a school,
the lives we live are the books we read.
Posted by on Mon, 18 Apr 2005 22:56:00 GMT |
time to wake up |
Green gates reveal themselves,
Decadent dirt disappears for the time being
this is just a war zone?
I don't believe you!
This is sanctuary.
That's what I like!
Masters and monsters share t...
Posted by on Mon, 18 Apr 2005 22:45:00 GMT |
