Archive for February 2021

just another star in the western sky death dreams from the bedroom in the bedroom you lay the window framed the night sky while you waited prayed until god showed up hey and what’s up you are coming with me show me heaven right here from the window framed

he was gone drifted into the fog i was there i heard him say goodbye it is eternal it re occurs he left butterflies disguised as poems and butterflies are we ready does not matter because you are

fond of denying our own atrocity can’t believe we did that plus it’s who fucking cares well i do because i understand the line between you and me and right and wrong and murder and suicide can not be understood in the moment

remember how you spoke to me how i miss that so much more everyday find comfort in this place you showed me in the way you walked it was perfect and i knew it it would last it would close it would end it would be left when parts of you were gone

created from mud stayed dirty tried to wash it off did not work did not want it to needed more than soap proud of the shit i came from proud so here is why kindness and your kiss

wow i am fucking old surprised and you are not still will be enough soon gambled and came here with reason connected deep rooted maybe one of these trees were you shocked withdrawn from the place you thought you knew made you feel good nightly cucumbers and the green man not much of anything else…

just want to dream it could start now anytime she comes home now and then a small cut above the right eye you wouldn’t know it couldn’t tell barely spoke untrue and consistently elliptical

can spit fire and shoot arrows with fire spit there were slaves then some people were slaves humanity justifies shit becomes normal today and the new normal where slavery was abolished replaced abolished almost never abolished just replaced finding your master

free like the air nothing here anymore is free like the air

took a day off took a week went para sailing took time off to learn how to make a napoleon it was tasty then went back to work now at work where nothing is nothing so the next time you are on vacation think of me lying by the type writer working on making all…