Saturday, September 28, 2013

I like the shape of that sound
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Wednesday, September 11, 2013

I like to think that Superman
Remembers home
Like sails on a windless day

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Sunday, September 08, 2013

I settle on me
A skin of dust and treachery
Forgotten plans 
In the distance between 
Thought and action
Separation of head and hands
I believe in
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On being inside time

I lose myself inside today Rattling against walls  Smooth unmarked unyeilding With the futility of  An unwatched clock Today is much too vas...

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    It must have been love That sort of thing Can't be mistaken For a lesser set of feelings It has a special hat And makes you welcome at p...
  • Sin
    She shares the blame For Adam's fall So secure, attractive Brilliant in a certain view The essence of Enlightenment I see her raise her ...
  • Untyped
    I’m tired I’m tired of my heart giving out Whenever it gives in That things being the same Never makes a difference Of looking forwards to s...