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It’s been six months.
Six months longer,
chiller than par.
Six months, long enough,
chill enough,
to have fermented what I might have thought
into words.
I wouldn’t have said it then,
but your eyes betrayed the bloodletting you’ve hosted of late.
The way a falsified smile can incubate a lie,
and how like smoke suppressed
a story will find its way upward, to the windows,
to […]
Time will progress,
dominoes trip, stumble,
each moment batters the next
All with so much falling
it’s hard to isolate an instant.
one day
I drove past the lake,
which rests quite contrary to the freeways.
I would have given
THE WORLD FOR AN EXCUSE!
To have said I’ve left something behind!
one day
we passed each other paper-cup-cradled candles
(GENTLY WINKING.)
I do remember leaving the lake, and […]
Alright, here’s a new one that I wrote for my English class (actually, in my English class, as opposed to paying attention).
Since I’m too lazy to move to my desktop and get all the HTML banged out at two in the morning, I’ve saved it as a pdf, at least for the time being.
Without further […]
If storms had green and candle-lit-window-irises
to adorn their eyes, then we would lend them more
of our life, of our hope.
But while your eyes have that throned solempne,
which in the hardest moments beckons come,
a storm gives no signal but flee!
for yourself, your future.
And if God himself gave your eyes that weight,
then I thank him for the […]
I. a flotilla
of ants carrying leaves
fascinates,
magnificently-sailed dinosaurs
wrong-proportioned
to the landscape.
II. though masted,
they would fit neatly in bottles
which dinosaurs don’t,
nor galleons, certainly;
but there are models for that.
III. revolution!
backwards; hive-minds need
no sextant, quadrupeds fare
decently sans Aeolus’ blessing.
Still, sailing is the pinnacle
of beauty;
IV. human innovation
V. before God’s.
