Archive for October 2009

again

October 30, 2009

and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again

lovescab

October 30, 2009

scratch
pick
bleed
repeat

stealing?

October 30, 2009

sitting in an english garden
waiting for the son

for eve

October 28, 2009

and if the silence
we created, each in our turn, each out of turn
has not destroyed
the little moment of paradise we allow ourselves
and if the noise
we allow, each in our turn, each out of turn
has not destroyed
the little moment of paradise we create ourselves
then perhaps the tree of knowledge
is not completely hidden for mankind

hurt

October 27, 2009

in shutting my mouth
i forgot
my feet were still inside

and

October 26, 2009

sometimes
the insanity
provides
milder headaches
than the migraines

repeating the anomalies

October 25, 2009

in the dissolution of the argument
of whether you or i knew
or cared more
or was right, perhaps
we found that the embrace
repalced the content
which turned into
an amalgam of gray