Oh music
How I wish I could be you
And not
Me
Because you make sense
All things
As instruments
To measure ourselves
Breath giving life to woodwinds
Fingers dancing on strings
A living prayer
A living weakness
The ether
Took her baby blues
Right out from my skull
And how the years would hide her
From me
Those baby blues
Would surface from a mirror
I am affraid of doubt
And the ideas
Idle thoughts become
Even if
They're only in my mind
It says something
For my mental state I'm sure
There is too much contempt
In me
And
There is no music
Saturday, February 25, 2012
Friday, February 24, 2012
Tuesday, February 14, 2012
Baroque
Like the finger
Likes to linger
Lies white strung
Tethered to impediment
Predicts the day it will fall
Curvature of the finger
Stinger
Dreamer
Linger on Oberon
Coal clean vision everything
Window frost loveliness
Cataract sphere machine
Orbits itself unseen
Cool cost of anything
In its iris turned venom
Fatigued in a dream
Burning rose and jasmine and
Velveteen
Sunday, February 12, 2012
IX
I thought I saw you in the moon
But it was just sex through an opened window
And i am a voyeur
And for a second
I can smell your fragrance
Your signature scent
And theremins rise
And I can see you
That you are galaxies
Through a telescope
And that I am exhaust fumes in a closed garage
I am eyes yellow like phlegm
I am bubonic
I am revelations
I am brightly colored centipedes
In an opened palm
I could part the light bulb from its fixture
And learn to feel
All over again
Monday, February 6, 2012
How Embarrassing...
I replace my sleep with alcohol
And then I drive
An assortment of empty bottles
In my wake
Too many bottles
And too many times doing this
Because I will run out of luck one day
Because the night is never long
Enough
And if I crash my car tonight
And die
The police will recover
Pornography
A machete
A hacksaw
And tennis balls from the trunk of my car
Tennis balls...
I feel like
I should leave
An explanation
Friday, February 3, 2012
Evitagen
Fingers creep
And I am death
And we are all death
And I want to feel every inch of myself hanging
From the rafters
Give me minimal slack
And I will ruin a good evening
I am dreaming of you tonight
I'll kill everything
Until I am
Exoskeletal
I'll kill everything
Until
I am nothing but ash
I wish
I knew what you were thinking
I wish I were a better person
I wish I could be beautiful
Like you
I wish I wish
Nevermind
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