when you don’t know for as long as i haven’t known you start to get used to it you don’t worry so much about solv…
the way mom and aunt kim would get… when the video would come on mtv i thought “that’s the life for me” singing for the working class
trust me i am a moth and there is light ahead i would not lead you into absolute… i would not take you into perpetua…
a man must find his way to live in the world a poet must find his way to let the world live
darkness does not pass suddenly nor does the light surrounding it though her love was a shadow i reticently remember hints of a star
in one kiss four lips translate all the languages of the world into a story none of us understand
the broom disdains fate sweeping destinies away our futures of dust
the only boss i care to listen to on Labor Day
last seen at the brink of the abys… screaming at god laughing at the devil and smoking loose tobacco dark eyes and burnt skin
what she says has gravity a truth that pulls you closer to t… brings your feet to meet the earth… in your own shoes and see that the toe is starting t…
i wanted to vote but looking at the ballot i wondered “for what?”
monuments of song returned to life in my hands records from dead men
i think of drinking with the moon but Li Po already did that hundreds of years ago among the petals of China i think of walking alone into a di…
though it takes a daily muster of all you got empties you out and leaves you wanting
in all restaurants madness overwhelms the staff spirits break like plates
