Friday, July 9, 2010

AS MOUNTAINS COME TO MOVE ME.

I TUNNEL DEEP INSIDE AND BURY MY HOPES AS ASHES TO BE DIGESTED BY THE GREEDY VOID OF TIME.

Friday, June 25, 2010

SKIN (1)


A SIMPLE, PASSING FASCINATION WITH THINGS RIGHT IN FRONT OF ME.


Thursday, December 3, 2009

sad to say, gone away........

murdered by neglect

the last time we played together

skinned knees, left to bleed

subtext unforgiven

heave me over

topside

broken

all apart

cry them eyes out

livid

in a sad old memory

rotting

fetid and

something less for a collective lack

of

interest?