This won't make sense to anyone but me, however, I've been having extremely strange & vivid dreams as of late and this is my attempt at decoding them ( Read more... )

"what good is one's toil underneath the sun ( Read more... )

blink, stop time. Somewhere between Orient ( Read more... )

can't get a goodnights sleep, its been like this for weeks. kissing whiskey and tv won't cure my malady. driving home in your car listening to the secret stars, can't believe how great they are. would you say you love me? say that you love me, say that you love me.

//ida - les etoiles secretes

a day like today they're waiting for wings to form they're waiting for clouds and storms and for safety. I said I will ask you please, lie still, your faith means everything. I will be the anxious arms. Beside myself and there is no one else, won't you be my answer then won't you be my answer. say it again.

// the jealous sound

"Don't move," she said. "Don't blink."
There were other worlds in my eyes,
pried open so wide at last I could not see,
as each constellation did not fall
but wobbled and slid, until a tear rolled loose
and dried in her lip-close breath.

-robert wrigley

Too bad the waste
of these winter nights

can't be saved up, placed
inside the folds

of a counterpane

Waiting is a VerbShe kept a baby monitor beside his bed ( Read more... )

the way the street looked
dim and polluted
so have i felt when i walked upon
the way the air seemed
grey fog diluted
so do i feel when i'm breathed upon
ominous head spoke
you ain't so good
poorly the sow joked
trashed and words muttered

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it's not that simple
this dictionary never has a word
for the way i'm feeling
it's nothing plain for me

lord let it rain