Dark, Light, Pale, Nothing.

deep down dear and true
dark damned demonic man
doubting deaths defiance

feed upward sweet the lies
light saved angelic woman
knowing lifes embrace

far aside undone and mysterious
pale limbo citizen
unsure mechanical strife

away gone and empty
nothing here unknown self
unconcious space vacuum

The Knife "The Captain"

since 2006....the brother and sister duo that have entertained me and haunted my most epic weird dreams.





Coming home after a long, long war
Coming home after a dozen of walks
Coming home after a long, long war
Coming home after a dozen of wars

We are out of wind
We have pock-marked chin
We have lots of water
We turn the other cheek and we win

One thousand stories and soon there's more
We've been offered one more lap to go
In my hand I hold a key
It's dear to me cause I know where it leads

We are out of wind
We have pock-marked chin
We have all this water
We turn the other cheek with a grin

monday

feed the planet its respect

and feed the trees their light

feed us our oxygen and our bread

every night
feed you your stories

feed them the rights

to survive within living

and holding no compromise
before slating the statement

into hypercontext lies

evaluate the recipient

of everlasting replies
hold out your hand for them

for they are the ones who critique

and shape the future

into what will always be unique

all the language

of any code or tongue

gesture or expression

has already long begun

show into life

fight every doubt

breathe the way

it is all about...

...

..

.

words of word word

good times

times up

up there

there so

so big

big snow

snow man

man flow

flow white

white day

day break

break down

down here

down here

i am

down here

down here

sonnnettt 47

There is that wwicked fine line betwween it

wwhat goes by and what goes for evverything

coldd and hardd and wwondderful and living

behindd shining bricksss stackedd in front of youuuu

holdd out your handd and show me where to sssit

and enjoyyy vastlyyy all the wonderiiiing

rapture justlyyy fondlyyy new begiinniing

i'm slowlyyy serving everyyone i knewww

pourrr it out into sollace i have showwnn

wwhat can be wwhat you wwant and so unknowwn

whissperingg your littttle shinyy secrret

to someone you have nevvver evvver mettt

fallllling into gaps and unlit ssspacesss

takinng piccctures allll mmmy favorrritte faccces

bluemouth synopsis

don't put nothing in your mouth
only to not shout
only to not give out the meanings
of the mean
screening the unseen
being clean

don't put nothing in your mouth
don't put out
don't hang up the phone
alone
glown

don't put nothing in your pretty mouth
it's the one i hate
don't give out the putting up the front of screening the unseen
don't suck

i love to hate it

place des arts

Universes Always Turns

a bizarre dream of starry gates

it had expanded inconsiderably that day

dates back to the farthest center of everything

out of controlled influence of gravity's pace

and freeformed from fire inside the starry gates

my shoes still fit nothing has changed

my ears still see, my eyes still hear

i saw it all and heard it all

respectively

unbearably close to so near

to the farthest center of everything

i thought it would be hot

but it was just too far

word word

go more
more sky
sky sore
sore eye
eye soar
soar fly
fly by
by bye
bye there
there to
to near
near here
here where
where share
share sing
sing slow
slow songs
songs grow
grow hearts
hearts know
know how
how know
we saw love grow.

Of is what 'if' means now (1997)

all of the Ofs in the world wonder 'if'?

i keep low and make no sense
white whales in the air bring gifts
my heart is full and my body is dense

What gave in
too many small places
when the Of went off into the desert

my Of gives me hope
and kisses my faces
while her Of fell onto the sand like a feather

when the snow comes in mexico
the waves all stand
dead in their tracks
like liquid dunes
salty forever creating new land

things we don't
and can't control
the Ofs gave in and destroyed the Earth;;;;;
the planets empty like a bowl
the Ofs gave in and destroyed the Earth;;;;;
the Ofs gave in and destroyed the Earth;;;;;;;

when does the bowl work best?

Of is what If means now...

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...

..

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spaces (in haiku series)

just take some moment
make a hole with your thumb and
forefinger peek through

be that little space
in time between all the cracks
of skin digit lines

look around out there
like filming punctually
each secondly glance

notice definite
bending lights while warping days
vacationless nights