Wednesday, September 21, 2005

Beauty

Correlated events like segments of a movie played on pause for viewing
Important moments the significance of the act or a black and white hard copy
Documentation of the purpose posing as truths with no separation between right
and wrong floating like the airlessness of clouds to propose one proof of being

Thursday, August 18, 2005

The Ominous Son

Evil grins followed by malicious lies
not even intent to harm oneself but
to capitalize on the blood of others
never was an innocent soul but played
upon the hostess circumstance and
chose the Fucked Up to play its diabolic
games and cannibalize on human flesh

Friday, August 12, 2005

Calming Waters

Calming waters lead to cleaver wit
taking the time to quick politeness
tired frustration of beauty denied
over the edge of the minds coded heart

Saturday, June 11, 2005

Tell your children

Block the urge of sense to mouth
fight polite society with masturbation
urges give way to greif of pleasure
confusion of love and touch
groping minds loose endless wars

Wednesday, June 08, 2005

uneven shaving

Shaving off the hair at the root
simple ecstatic closeness of sisterhood
uneven bumps left behind
smooth was not close yet
pure concentration

Friday, June 03, 2005

Pause

Opportunities passed
given way to selfish desires
engrossed by murky waters
sinking in hopeless despair
promoting weights made of
glass

Thursday, June 02, 2005

Intrinsic Bliss

No never heard of a colored cloud
but I did see colors or maybe I sensed
them and then engulfed in white powdered
non you realize how insignificant and powerful
one life or death moment turns into everything
from birth to death insignificance of self importance
yet flying or sleeping in the sky

Tuesday, May 24, 2005

Glowing Ember

Bite back angry words
crippled emotions spark
the inner struggle to attach
to your body like leeches
light a candle to burn
away this vision
embark on a new journey
find yourself in the glowing
light that is your reclaimed
soul touched with love

Propaganda

Help in the drowning of the voices
better off heard and left behind
yanking at the veins in society
choking and strangling our voices
compromise to stay sane
deny the urge to run and fight
dead bodies and crying babies
ignored while we drink to much milk
and eat to many cookies

Sunday, May 22, 2005

Raggedy Ann

A little girl and her doll.
She wipes her nose
one handed while clutching
to the red curls.
So perfect yet imperfectly
awkward just like her.

Safe and warm
they sit for tea.
One cup?
No, two cups
it will be.

Swinging over the
great big hole.
Watching the
old dog house.
Where did
that dog go?