Sunday, October 31, 2010

Growing and Giggling

There are rocks
On the earth more durable
Than the configurations of heaven
-Kenneth Rexroth


Something’s moving in a series of unrelated nothingness

Chopped up chaos gutted clean

A microcosm of independent everything


To define would be to compare

And these things posse a pre-linguistic entropy

Stretching beyond the past



The birth of resemblance

Sprung from desire

From the need to belong

In a setting packed with something’s


To define…


Not their own uniqueness

But what makes them

The same


Faith sprouts up
it doesn't fall like rain
it cannot be careless
-Brian Merril

we made a fountain out of a fish-tank

If you amplify everything, you hear nothing- John Stewart


Tuesday, October 26, 2010

Beyond Tells


" I never get jealous when I see my ex with someone else, because my
parents always taught me to give my used toys to the less fortunate."- anonymous




Encased in a dizzying dash of lights and bass and neon-strapped-skin
Stuffed into pills that spin simple sensations into a sirens wail
There is no feel that knows the feeling
Of what has been felt before

it was better before we got going

Monday, October 18, 2010

Waiting for the Shore

Maybe this will change. Maybe. You can't stay still when your moving. So squeeze.
The shadows I never got around to.






life is longer in reverse