Category Archives: Time/Space

Old Flame

An old flame, and what a flame we were together. We burned bright and tall. White hot center, cloaked in blue. The birthing of a universe between us, as we tried to merge. But then what mattered somehow slipped away,

Old Flame

An old flame, and what a flame we were together. We burned bright and tall. White hot center, cloaked in blue. The birthing of a universe between us, as we tried to merge. But then what mattered somehow slipped away,

Yesterday and Tomorrow

I can see what’s coming. I know what is ahead, more of this. For days do miss that circumstances still persist no matter how days pass. And meager actions don’t mean much if you are living in the past.

Yesterday and Tomorrow

I can see what’s coming. I know what is ahead, more of this. For days do miss that circumstances still persist no matter how days pass. And meager actions don’t mean much if you are living in the past.

One

Does the fallen leaf Know when it has turned to dirt? Does the rain know That it has joined the river? When ever will I learn? That I am one with the universe.

One

Does the fallen leaf Know when it has turned to dirt? Does the rain know That it has joined the river? When ever will I learn? That I am one with the universe.

In the Name of Other, Greater Things

THERE. I SAID IT. Life is dirty, dreary, and unapologetic. Rubs off on me, smears boldly across my best intentions. tarnishes my innocent image. skews my naïve perceptions. I guess it helps me grow. I must have earned it. Otherwise

In the Name of Other, Greater Things

THERE. I SAID IT. Life is dirty, dreary, and unapologetic. Rubs off on me, smears boldly across my best intentions. tarnishes my innocent image. skews my naïve perceptions. I guess it helps me grow. I must have earned it. Otherwise

Suppose it Soulless

life persists. it needs no meaning. nods you along like the metronome. it plays no notes beats only often enough to exist and there you go rocking back and forth with it. as if the rhythm inspired you in any

Suppose it Soulless

life persists. it needs no meaning. nods you along like the metronome. it plays no notes beats only often enough to exist and there you go rocking back and forth with it. as if the rhythm inspired you in any

My Future: My Friend, Fuck You, My Friend

I don’t know WHO you are I don’t know WHAT YOU WANT. But you make me second guess myself. Got my stomach twisted in knots. Make me think I don’t know what I want. Here’s looking to the future For

My Future: My Friend, Fuck You, My Friend

I don’t know WHO you are I don’t know WHAT YOU WANT. But you make me second guess myself. Got my stomach twisted in knots. Make me think I don’t know what I want. Here’s looking to the future For

High Noon Hot

Let me lay in hot grass At the time of day When the ants won’t prey. When the sun will warm my bones and darken my skin and I am nearly naked laying prostrate to allow the rays to penetrate.

High Noon Hot

Let me lay in hot grass At the time of day When the ants won’t prey. When the sun will warm my bones and darken my skin and I am nearly naked laying prostrate to allow the rays to penetrate.