Saturday 30 October 2010

Friday 29 October 2010

save ferris.


Yup, I said it before and i'll say it again. Life moves pretty fast. If you don't stop to look around once in awhile, you could miss it

Wednesday 27 October 2010

way out

they are there they are
the themes theme-ing thouroughly
thoughts thwart things
in thinking the thinning membranes

through thimbles unfeeling thinkers
thirsty thoughts drink thoughts
brought thourough droughts afterthoughts
thank you for the themes and threats
and thinkers thoughts
thermometer thriving therewith theorum
thawing theocracy
thence theirs
theocentric theodolite
thickened thereupon

theatre life dimension thin(g)(k)s
thinning kinks in thinking things
through the eyes of our mind
thenceforth the thinkers
thrive
thank you
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Sunday 24 October 2010

falls chances...

i remember that i slowed you
by blowing through your hair
i remember that i showed you
by touching through your air
i remember that i owned you
while hanging onto nothing
i remember that i stoned you
while laughing into something
i remember that i show you
something to remember
i remember that your smile
is something to remember
i remember that something
can come from nothing
i remember that autumn
falls into chances on the ground...

Friday 22 October 2010

lungs (in haiku series)

3rd year no smoking.
also the birthday of my blog.
quitting was not fun
soon to be my iron lung
is all gone snuffed out

breath without trying
fill them up with all that air
full of everywhere

no almost dying
everywhere is smelling good
except the stank things

thanks me for stopping
i battled smokey demons
look now my lungs fly

Thursday 21 October 2010

tonedef


more soul lies
for the being earth
you see views swarm
in our wings eyes
all the under ways
have all been thwarted
and no
since the worlds
have maze sum
and make dead
and walk dead friends
keep you warm and wet
in your beds end
high in the maze
seeing the ways
playing dead friends games
since you left
i am bored
instead


Tuesday 19 October 2010

Surrendering. ( in haiku series )

instead of pretending
let's all be real
not enough holes
for all the worries
tell me not of what you not
laughing into the black

closing the blinds
let's all be cool
too many domes
for all the parties
tell me all of what you want
screaming into the white

white screams into
the wants of what you told me
parties for domes
all too many
closing cooly the blinds
we are all being

the black laughs into
the nots of what you tell me not
worries for holes
for all enough
really be all
pretending instead of
surrendering

Grindcore Baby



So rad.

Saturday 16 October 2010

blank


if you move i will show you
the final step
in bringing lightning
faceless blinding graces
flashing through
your formless eternally empty
cauldron
if you don't move i'll show you
the first step
in throwing darkness
facing lighted spaces
splashing through
your full formed delicious
cauldron
when i move
when you breathe
when i touch you
when i touch you
don't stop touching
i am there

Friday 8 October 2010

Beautiful (sonnet 04)


Beauty black sundays face all beautiful.
Nothing is much more less not important .
Inhale exhale everything in detail.
Our only concern is you're well being.
Ugly white sundays face all contorted.
Successful forces always surrounded
by fields of horses racing towards us
pushing boundaries limits exodus.
Normal grey mondays bad day bountiful.
Everything lessening in importance.
Ingest to digest nothing we sail
on only one thought no-one is seeing.
Go now to the light that binds all of us.
Go leave dark matter for the worst of us.

Monday 4 October 2010

if i were an octopus (bilingue001)


Salut, je m'en fou
hoping for good to rain down
ouvre la boite
laisser tomber les gouttes
sur ma tĂȘte
the rain stays with me when im not there
quand il pleut pas
chu toujours pas lĂ 
ça me tire

si j'Ă©tais une pieuvre
i would feel and feel
les gouttes qui tombent
on the surface
sur l'ocean
making pictures wishes

it pulls me
i am always never there
when it doesn't rain
la pluie reste avec moi quand chu pas lĂ 
on my head
let the raindrops fall
avoir l'espoir qu'il vas pleuvoir le mieux
i do not care, salut...

les souhaites font les images
on the ocean
sur la surface
the drops that fall
je le sens, je le sens
if i were an octopus

Saturday 2 October 2010

Battles "Tonto" and "Atlas"



Once shared with me now i share with who?





groovin

Us (in haiku series)


hover over us
head held highly honor us
bring books about us
binded tightly words of us
phrases just of us
filming face of us
feature motion picture us
being just like us
nice to know you us
arms around each other us
just as always us
us are free of us
us can understanding us
us of us are free