September 2011
1 post
exposed
ragged words tear from the tongue this is the fall down wings burdened burn this is the unknown time minds calloused  enter choas this is the birth moment feet awkward have nowhere to turn this is the running silence lungs raging explode this is the ancient song heavy heavy heavy hands heavy heavy heavy hearts heavy heavy heavy thumbs drumming this broken
Sep 2nd
June 2011
1 post
free
there is a let go winds and dandelions form a dance that is intimate and unaware at least on the winds part but for the dandelion the winds caress is craven brings forth the spread wings aloft great beaks fluttering in the dark hours stuttering with our fears galloping hard on the wind that dances graces the paper reads then that these fears were tied into masks by these long ago...
Jun 19th
February 2011
1 post
stumble
Its like there are two sides of me And they war over this world of mine Slip between strands of gold woven through the sky To see the remnants of a disemboweled dog Left stinking on the grass Sometimes then all of you held so dear Become shades of a specter seen through rippled glass As if this house of my heart was built in times gone awry And you are here living now in this haunted place As if...
Feb 17th
January 2010
1 post
Second. my belly grows every second. life ticks. a heart beat. simplicity, with the rain falling in time to rythms which unwind without gears , yet every precision. my mind is full of gears that grind out these assymetrical rhymes. I am a second . . I am a wearing a hand-me-down life, everywhere I step has been touched before. reminders reminders that none of this is truly mine. ...
Jan 17th
November 2009
1 post
opposition
oppose the look the words that fall without grace lying on the ground discarded know they are trippin now that you have done this this disgraceful deed the words they chase now , wounded puppies looking for a home. a thousand thousand stars match a thousand thousand minds miming their life oppose this dispenser of words that is failing
Nov 10th
July 2009
1 post
What happens when your e-car runs out of e-juice? →
Jul 9th
June 2009
1 post
Jun 23rd
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March 2009
3 posts
Mar 14th
3 notes
drip
cascading drops cast their shadow against the waters surface ripples leaking out from under their touch, force breaking apart the rythm captivated drowns all the questions leaves no room for answers still with the rain the curl of fog cast against the grey of this day monotone laze a sepia photograph capturing the falling light the fragile eyes of the beholden.
Mar 14th
Mar 7th
February 2009
2 posts
mortality
each moment is fragile. fragile because it is delicate, transparent, almost invisible. layered - indivisible. faces and time. the strangeness with the way things pass behind. that which in one moment is all encompassing - as as breathe - fades away… newspapers from another time leaking away the ink against the slow tick of dust and moisture… life rusts . it is the  inherent quality...
Feb 7th
electrons
not really negative - that is simply a description that helps us orient in a world beyond our grasp - yet this world and its fluid - highly structured movement . My biology teacher said today . how odd is it that the tendency of the universe is towards choas - or that order comes to choas - he seemed puzzled - i wanted to tell about the ourebores - about the ancient tales of Tiamat - but I dont...
Feb 4th
January 2009
4 posts
Jan 30th
time doesnt wait for us
sitting on the bus, the dirty stinky bus, watching the old fraser graveyard wash out of view . . i notice out the window a young blond dreadlocked waving goodbye to whomever has stepped on the bus. As she walks away she come closer to me, i quickly appraise her outfit, funky denim, scuffed just right. Young and cool, where is she wandering, where has she come from? Quickly i focus my gaze back to...
Jan 30th
surround
surrounding me, a bubble of thoughts , split specimens, stained for retrieval. the mysteries of the journey, mysteries of the ages, plasticized and electronized and revealing, like pieces of laundry falling from the back of bicycle, all the secrets that evolution thought its prize. I think upon the clouds of jupiter with billowing storms of gases revelling in their movement, I wonder...
Jan 27th
Jan 27th