Tuesday, July 14, 2009

bodies close and minds farther away

...and the time arises desires
indescribable, felt only in heartily explosions
earthly entities entirely transient
trying to fill watery words into a fiery cauldron

hear their voices in stereo and lose
every part of their dynamic deity
dissolved by moments unconquered, too much space
between us and the wild cages - our lives

prowl precious perimeters in the grid
with walls higher and higher, windows too small
i can still hear the voices in stereo
and laugh at the joking anecdotes

Wednesday, July 1, 2009

Zip

(The sound your conscience)
Tip, tumble
Brrm
Crisp night ventures.