Monday, June 28, 2004
Fine resonance
Fast appeared that we were friends Told the moon that we would shine Dashed to feel unearthed this place Where comfort tails as mine Settling on like skin to bear Away this tempest cold Thought you were a friend fine mist from days of old
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Milking me
I wonder what you see when all that I can do is milk creamy white my thoughts of others through and through For surely I am just as clear as what I seek when mouths are open wide with silly words we speak You hint at what I know I chance to have ignored in the trivial things I choose for the praise...
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This light
If I only have new dues to pay If I only have this heart to say That I only have one life to live And I only have my soul to give What only I have this verse I write And only I have wild thoughts at night Then only I have this chance to take If only I have this light I make
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Sunday, June 27, 2004
the advisor
a new advisor came to me a new truth let me be for a moment real and the pain to heal from a wound unbound the facts unfound that simply he didn't like me and so and thus what's all the fuss the advisor came to heal my shame with reminiscent loss and guilty game the advisor stood for what was here...
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Friday, June 25, 2004
wing
you want to know where I sit left or right with you or without I want to talk without the shell to vacuum words of doubt if you have that intention still to know just where I stand close your eyes and sit up straight breathe in extend your hand
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Fluid
Along the river really a duct for sewage and the like saw that I could If I chose have a tall cool one and still have me the object became fluid and I winding on the pike and so I drank it in and so I bent splendidly
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In
How is it that my muse changed places long to short prose poetic but still that lost once found the itty bitty gritty washed away in these soft spoken places
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Thursday, June 24, 2004
Elusive feast
It was a gentle night when the girl came down from what was a kitchen table but now a ship, a storm a man and a woman at right opposite ends of a table that held what a feast should be but wasn't impoverished the food went on and the conversation unasked for was a storm that held me but I leapt into...
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pondering on you
pondering this is it you is it what I've always wanted or thought it to be and does that mean that it's right or that I somehow have the handle on the broom that I watch others fly for the wicked to places I won't go and go just get out of hear I don't want what you have all your feelings seep in...
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Wednesday, June 23, 2004
The Clown
Stuck in a place where you want to erase the thoughts that swirl up in your head not looking down for fear of the clown with the everything motley on red Thoughtful bright eyes watching your lies seem to scorn fear and to jeer you lunge to fight out that damn light who is he to see what appears...
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