fall along an autumn wall
alarms in arms your eyes they charm
enchanted farm embraced and warm
chase the garment talents torn
Showing posts with label poem. Show all posts
Showing posts with label poem. Show all posts
Tuesday, September 25, 2012
Tuesday, October 18, 2011
new memory
/i'm in a dream as i type and i can never control my dreams unless i'm awake i intake the most air that my body will take then release and unleash a feast of carbonated oxide that has 2 hands and two feet that dance lots but stops suddenly to suspend the time that was taken to hide in the park in the hyde park on the back of your side. from thin air i glare into the light that reflects off of your body's glaring tears-tearing apart openings that are thinner than narrow passages from a scroll crawlin, rollin raw on owl ideas/
| tone one |
| tone two |
| butterfly treatment |
| Self Portrait by Jenn Wohlrab |
| dramatic improvement |
| a part on her has been deleted |
| recreating it each time |
| orange shadow |
| slightly closer together |
| a kiss to remember |
| that's even happier |
there is no contamination. not in your brain. we cannot remember anything. not even secrets kept.
sketch, berry, leave, vine
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Tuesday, October 11, 2011
slicker
There are many ways in which I may agree or disagree with you
but at this moment, at this time, I truly want to be with you.
No one else has touched me there, the place no eye can see
The place where tears are free to be. That place is where you'll always be.
I can sit and eyes can stare
The open slits of mine aware
Darkness lit by wax and wick
sharpness stripped unfastened wit
who'd succumbed to phallick tricks
tethered to a tragick stick.
| kevin kevin |
Monday, May 16, 2011
unstroom
tried to write but couldn't then could it poured out the good that hardened the wood for making a fire to burn through your tires and smelling the rubber your nose turned to gold and nothing grew bigger and nothing grew old.
all that was twice was never not once repeated
Wednesday, April 13, 2011
looking through the blind
dreamy music drapes the mind,
when does one see when blind,
is it always or the end times?
straight laced or bent rhymes?
feline, feel fine, feel yours, feel mine
gentle gentle rabid dentals,
grace the young taste the tongue
waste no line and waste no hum
Wednesday, April 8, 2009
sound alchemy
radiophonic musical notes inspired by the cough of an inexcusable choke,
thought out and written not rotting but ripping or soothing pet strokes =====
liquid icicle bicycle clowns skating around the pond pondering sounds pouring their souls through the flowerless ground ===== super glue a stethoscope to your ears and smile veneers and hear clear sounds like birds shedding feathers and the sounds a feather makes rustling through the air ===== record it and share & care much more forward thinking to the place that where you're ending up anyways likely climbing upstairs.



Listen to:
NITE JEWEL
Calm, pretty, & soothing electronic music duo from Los Angeles.

Tomorrow I am getting together with a rad dude to create ideas for creating sites of fabric.
thought out and written not rotting but ripping or soothing pet strokes =====
liquid icicle bicycle clowns skating around the pond pondering sounds pouring their souls through the flowerless ground ===== super glue a stethoscope to your ears and smile veneers and hear clear sounds like birds shedding feathers and the sounds a feather makes rustling through the air ===== record it and share & care much more forward thinking to the place that where you're ending up anyways likely climbing upstairs.



Listen to:
NITE JEWEL
Calm, pretty, & soothing electronic music duo from Los Angeles.

Tomorrow I am getting together with a rad dude to create ideas for creating sites of fabric.
Wednesday, February 25, 2009
on occasion i travel through my mind
on a quick whim magic fish swim,
i have translucent water skin,
all my veins shine through me,
like mermaid fins adorned with rubies.
may i?

I took this on my way back from or to somewhere. I urge everyone to look up at the sky as much as you can. I try to look at the sky for a while everyday. The more you do, the more you will realize things and something or another will become evident.

My shadow. I am blocking a tiny bit of the sun from seeing the ground. Lucky for me, Peter Pan is always in season.

Heidi! She is a Siberian Husky. WHAT A BEAUTY!

Heidi NO!!!





i have translucent water skin,
all my veins shine through me,
like mermaid fins adorned with rubies.
may i?

I took this on my way back from or to somewhere. I urge everyone to look up at the sky as much as you can. I try to look at the sky for a while everyday. The more you do, the more you will realize things and something or another will become evident.

My shadow. I am blocking a tiny bit of the sun from seeing the ground. Lucky for me, Peter Pan is always in season.

Heidi! She is a Siberian Husky. WHAT A BEAUTY!

Heidi NO!!!





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