i don't believe like i used to; if you can strike down the gardeners who will tend to the garden when the sun beats down when crawlers feast on roots; when you strike down the gardeners who will watch over your tulip field
Tag: Connection
transitional paradox
it's hard to look you in the eyes and tell you i failed when all i want to do is give you something to be proud of
faulty timing
shape up or she'll be gone listen up, if you were a man you'd know what's going on at home "your" home- nothing but a coward nothing is what roams these halls calls to you in the night reads to you in the dark- it's frosty in this bed our bed the one we share… Continue reading faulty timing
paddle boat
worry rocked the boat sent lifeless butterfly stroke to the bottom of the creak; sleep sleep sleep little baby rockaway trot away fuck away little far away down the stream lifeless cocoon and an oar.
shy
i know you're shy you won't leave the house without a coat you won't answer the phone with a hello but with a what can i do for you you won't lean forward without a wire you're a smooth criminal
lucky charms
the boy eats porridge every morning never deviates or wanders never wonders about lucky charms what is lucky charms doing tonight who are they with do they think about me do they like almond milk or 2%. never about orange juice never letting guard down for apples or other straggle fruits almond milk or 2%… Continue reading lucky charms
elevator
the elevator in your intuition hasn't settled on a level floor by floor juggling balance and sanity. buttons on all floors mashed in flashed in fire escape button hit in a corner waiting
Leon
a crewmate on our last days - "be less of yourself for anyone and the sea will reclaim you, our lives on Leon; this boat will change you so you can survie, we live on our captains words: where the water bleeds fresh, will live as kings of! we sailed on Leon for days without… Continue reading Leon
wonder wander trail
i've written this a thousand times told you in a hundred ways will remember you for ten lives and love you entierly in this one- i worry the metaphor will fail you be lost in a bee hive as i'm covered in honey rip my chest open with your pooh like claws and never leave… Continue reading wonder wander trail
den of 2013
the scoreboard is still up broken down over the years it has been awhile you've been hiding i know you're still kicking i can see the fog like breath from your den i can smell it; old stained blood eyes you must be waiting for my back to turn but i am done with you… Continue reading den of 2013
