. November 24, 2008

A saddening taste ravels and dribbles out of my mouth.
“There’s a voice inside my head”
“There’s a voice deep in my breast”
“There’s a choice inside my mind”
There’s a coin deep down in my ‘kind’”

You Don’t See Me November 24, 2008

“The chemicals between us lie in disrepair”
I’ve arisen from bed with a train filled of thought. Sanctioned and beautiful, without terrorizing my taste for last night’s trip to the rusted relic of a rectory. It’s difficult not to feel just a little bit disappointed once my eyes open to quarter the room around my bed. [...]

Across From the Gas Station, Down Around the Corner November 21, 2008

I’ve got this morning wrapped up in pointless thought. Upon waking up at the crack of 6:23 AM and almost pissing my pants, I’ve modeled myself to the mirror and got ready to give plasma right down the street. Luckily enough a car was at my convenience although I shouldn’t being driving on a suspended [...]

Sleeping on the Moon November 19, 2008

As I release myself through paper by truth and everything I’d love to keep to me, I rest. Among sheets and perforated edges of white
destiny.
A breath of life collapses the lung cavity before filling my pouches with vital feeling.
A “forgetting” or “readjusting” me.
An admittance to the need of cleansing the Sun of its Myth, grasping [...]

Pushing Me November 16, 2008

I can hardly hear that slight whisper,
waiting, wishing, wandering around,
begging me to stay.
I am pushing in
staying here to shed my skin.
I am calling in
fading where the ending begins.
You shouldn’t stand there
steering me,
this isn’t what I had in mind,
slipping back to the little
piece of my time.
The greater taste
is exactly how you described
yourself to me.
Now, I’m awake [...]