(2013)
just remember we are so much more than words. shadows are beautiful too but let’s not
there are never really any angels in god’s company, it really just pretends them
the center holds itself still that rockets believably may be seen exploding in all directions from somewhere vaguely
love does not beat on doors, beg at tables. it is always
my spirit sings to you, clears and quickens. losing you is impossible
Fieldwizards and firetops. Wobblybirds on snowflowers. Chilled milk and chowder for the little prince. Mothercake for mumbled thanks.
the conquering child turns 50, gets the gag out its mouth, says here i am. let’s play now
being drawn back unlike a bowstring but down and in as water finds the lowest
god is unwelcome in suburbia, the cells are too comfortable there, & love rests best under stars.
simply knowing you’re in a maze doesn’t get you out, but the fact is the foundation
life and even one good thing– anything, a course in wonders becomes? no school, thanks not for me. no lesson one so likes declaring to find itself legs. no
better fucking eat it all up. time is getting drunk & may puke, be rude, before finally
lie still. be quiet. please understand what happens so, next time
you’ve been invited, stupid asshol… to remember things differently, wh… it means to be human, even. dumb shit, you’ll always let someone el… handle it, whatever always happens
like bell bottoms or disco but we need it to think i’m dead