I awake eye a-glaze in a sleepy haze. Gotta get there faster- in a doubtful midterm daze!

I sat passenger as we rode the late night wind down the turnpike. I remember this road from sleepy morning rides and ditching high school to hang 'round the 'hood. It never seemed like much, a string of commercial retail and businesses integrated with NoVA's premier K-town. Veer off from the main road and there are spurs of wealthy, upper middle ( Read more... )

cause the streets are on creep
and I get that d0pe so cheap

when I am the sun
and you the Earth

with your moons
dancing to the tune
of life, of light, of love

&of lust, of course,
without a-withering
remorse. in dark,

your plight, your sight
for a moon that only shone bright
in a reflection of the Sun

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"The notion that a radical is one who hates his country is naive and usually idiotic. He is, more likely, one who likes his country more than the rest of us, and is thus more disturbed than the rest of us when he sees it debauched. He is not a bad citizen turning to crime; he is a good citizen driven to despair."

-H.L. Mencken

Love is not convenience.

there are many a great that dance about the air
above the nymph-siren's garden
where so below does a song play a soul
singing in resonance with undulating tides
an untraveled bliss, my lover's kiss-
sought adrift, the many moons
of boundless Neptune. Manifest
in a reflection of the Sun