he is like an actor
in his own life
playing a role
that is not natural to him
his face
that rearranges
into things
he does not understand
and his eyes
were brown at one point
they used to be receptive
they used to recognize their surroundings
now they're ash
they're cumulus grey
they're things falling to the earth
globs of mercury
running down his face
poisonous mercury
love
is not enough
Thursday, September 27, 2012
Friday, September 21, 2012
exclusions: hair of the soap
heav-en
isn't heav-en anymoar
but a deadhorsee on the vegas stri_p
living a.ft.e.r. a freudian sli_p
for angel eye (s) or wormholes
but it(')s always limb o u no
and arcturus w.ill receive m/e
and ii will bee hahppy forr youe
isn't heav-en anymoar
but a deadhorsee on the vegas stri_p
living a.ft.e.r. a freudian sli_p
for angel eye (s) or wormholes
but it(')s always limb o u no
and arcturus w.ill receive m/e
and ii will bee hahppy forr youe
Tuesday, September 18, 2012
introversions: you
red rose petals erupt
from my mouth
the color of angst these days
faith makes no sense
sugar
grows as red
as anything
sugar
as beautiful as you
the faith
that you keep
makes me question
myself
from my mouth
the color of angst these days
faith makes no sense
sugar
grows as red
as anything
sugar
as beautiful as you
the faith
that you keep
makes me question
myself
Sunday, September 2, 2012
introversions: when reality fails
eyes like sparklers
peer up at me
smiling like a movie actress
on the silver screen
and where there used to be maggots inside
there are
stars
she'll let me hold her
listening for my heartbeat
our bodies coalesced
under the weight of the moon
this world in lunar overture
her soft breath
exhales
in the key of E
a piece of the sun
'tween her lips
in somnis veritas
peer up at me
smiling like a movie actress
on the silver screen
and where there used to be maggots inside
there are
stars
she'll let me hold her
listening for my heartbeat
our bodies coalesced
under the weight of the moon
this world in lunar overture
her soft breath
exhales
in the key of E
a piece of the sun
'tween her lips
in somnis veritas
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