i actually like a couple of these. imagine that.

blarg

i look at that and i think

brilliant

i see it
finally

and i know
i know

oh

how i know it now

if i could just

fall

and get over this
facade of the indefatigable
human spirit

and let myself be down
inside where

everyone else belongs to each other

and we can sing
together

this is the way we tie our shoes
this is the way we tie our shoes
this is the way we tie our shoes

not with a bang but with a whimper

you have my limp body
in your grasp again and i think
this must be what
fish feel

when the hook has got
them
right in the eye
right in the eye

pulling me up from where
i wish i could have gone
and stayed

i go up
because

i must follow

it's just been a lonely set of days since ( Read more... )

It reaches up farther
than the Heavens, a Tower
of Babel God cannot strike down. the

rage that wells up and We nurture
It
for the love we have for It, a

Comfort

to us who have nothing
left to us but
the pulses and
the pulsing
the pulsing
of the troubled vein and the
angry heart and

We
miss

You.

and so it begins with little
more than a Tap and a driving
window Fan
to keep the terror of Silence

away.

more strange nonsensical poetry to come.