:: spanked @ 1:56 AM :: 12 Thoughts
Sunday, September 18, 2005
. . . . . . . . . A thousand miracles will happen
Processing seven worlds in one day
Soggy, unperturbed and muscle wrenching
Warped time the lights out with filtered sunshine
The next five days contain crucial junctions
Marked only by the arrival of noon
Write off the inconsequential minutes lost
Tuesday, October 26, 2005
poetry: day three
her fingers, supple like water
descend
rivulets of sensuous touch
on his skin
they are all at once a deluge
held captive by hands no bigger than apples
shiny, bright and lacking in sentiment,
her love is a mere wet kiss: a version of rain.
i rode north at 5:49 AM 6 kph
:: spanked @ 3:36 AM :: 7 Thoughts
Thursday, September 01, 2005
Oh Bleak
Nothingness
Everything and everybody was in my way because I was
trying to get out of the way. It was an adventure and
cultural experience of the geographic kind... Dust (dirt)
and grime in my throat, i washed it away with two beers,
ramen, two ham sandwiches, and five sticks (anything
cultural makes me hungry). I was ready to get out of the
way again, after that.
Monday, October 25, 2005
poetry: day two
reason cannot subdue the lips.
we walk, unknowing, waiting for trains to pass by
and the stranger next to us
is a partner in complicity.
rubbing shoulders,
hands in pockets,
there is that one viscous moment.
a meeting of flesh:
non-mechanical,
subtle, with an organic aftertaste.
i rode north at 11:42 PM 4 kph
:: spanked @ 1:37 AM :: 8 Thoughts
Saturday, September 10, 2005
Namaskar!
Half wide awake but not sleepy. Thoughts continue to fall like water
from the sky. I discovered a new world ever since the first, single
thread. What wonders are yet to be discovered? Each day a
layer becomes invisible. Each sleep, more than another of
another. What speak is this that transforms time into
less than time. Nonsense, as the wind whispers
underwater and the sun shines at night. What I need
is nothing and exactly more of the opposite.
An acceptance that every second of joy and
moment of sadness, earned and well deserved.
But questionable, everything is,
even if there are no answers.
Sunday, October 24, 2005
poetry: day one
we unravel.
our discontent has grown roots
and the faithless limbs, once fluent,
relearn old affections.
one would think that the bed has become
more resolute
now that we have abandoned
this estrangement of skin.
i rode north at 2:58 AM
:: SPANKWARP ::
peace
* Moved by not moving
* One Million Must Stop Breathing
* Infinite thought transfer
* It does not forget it does not bleed
* :: :: :: :: :: :: Because it is so it is
* /Economy of Motion/Overgrown World/
* You always know when to
* . . . . . . . . . A thousand miracles will happen
* That shining thing in the sky
* Unchanged outside
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:: to norway on a bicycle
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:: a1Scrapmetal
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:: asmallstone
:: avocado pilgrims
:: awesomedictatorprincess
:: beeldend kunstenaar
:: beer Notes
:: daily Maggot
:: diffraction
:: eeky The Great!
:: eXP || AKBP1
:: explodingdog
:: finish your phrase
:: following my fish
:: grad Life
:: knips Dich gl�cklich
:: letstalk2
:: life on canvas
:: log world
:: look no further
:: love my job!!!
:: meat grinder memos
:: overheard in NY
:: ramen Messenger
:: rocketboom
:: shintaro miyake
:: sixty Seconds
:: sojournoir
:: squattercity
:: swim Pig
:: synchronicity of indeterminacy
:: under construction
:: vespertyn
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by BlogRolling
* to norway on a bicycle
:: lions+Tigers+Maggots
:: 43 Things
:: a1Scrapmetal
:: apple Pathways~
:: artisticthoughts
:: as/Is
:: asmallstone
:: avocado pilgrims
* awesomedictatorprincess
:: beeldend kunstenaar
:: beer Notes
:: daily Maggot
:: diffraction
:: eeky The Great!
:: eXP || AKBP1
:: explodingdog
:: finish your phrase
:: following my fish
:: grad Life
:: knips Dich gl�cklich
:: letstalk2
:: life on canvas
:: log world
:: look no further
:: love my job!!!
:: meat grinder memos
:: overheard in NY
* ramen Messenger
:: rocketboom
:: shintaro miyake
:: sixty Seconds
*sojournoir
:: squattercity
:: swim Pig
:: synchronicity of indeterminacy
:: under construction
* vespertyn
:: x.cirratus.org
