Friday, January 15, 2010

major vessels and vibrant hues of multifaceted darlings, to be shattered between glasses. respectable men: fall.

Saturday, January 2, 2010

"he will be,"
G. whispered,
"but it will be differently from how you think it will progress,"

i breathed deeply,
and sighed and sighed and sighed and sighed.
a thoughtful nature,
a forceful (or even hopeful),
greater expectation of polarized
to be relished from
a singing child, or
a selfish mother's womb
to be
cracked inside itself,
over and over and folding itself over again
three gazes
to be reminded, and bothered when seen a second time (after 40 days)
too much alone time was never a solution,
even when desired
by archimedes,
but still he perished while traveling through the field, with instruments
seen by a man,
we still weep under blankets, still we
encourage an individualistic view of the snapping together of grommets
and the fabric to which they are bound
we are a still spring,
a powerful unit of measure
but in the open air, he was still killed
beyond his intelligence,
he was bones
bones and atoms and bones and breathing and bones

(we are)