(2014)
i love you for the doubt you show me still possible in this body where you show me
we go walking around walking all over this town nothing ever getting us down cause we’re just a couple of clown…
let’s put all the stupid things in a pile and call them “love” or “worry” or
webwomb’s not the maker of me. came into it as falling is done. down, only always
lie still. be quiet. please understand what happens so, next time
cool this angst some with beer, amazing how it works, three in and suddenly ashamed that i could hate
yes, there is a gap between us always has been now it is
shut my eyes and squeeze my demand, the point of a spear. what will happen.
god is unwelcome in suburbia, the cells are too comfortable there, & love rests best under stars.
every story, especially those promising finally to grant the square hat with tassels, is a load of shit. the god which
so, come on then, brilliant one, see, i’ve been waiting for you with eyes
bring me things to break myself upon till
Fieldwizards and firetops. Wobblybirds on snowflowers. Chilled milk and chowder for the little prince. Mothercake for mumbled thanks.
I dream sometimes you surprise me and it is surprising that I don’t immediately realize I’m dreaming
yes, i’m saying sunshine & rainbows will flow from your heart & other lovely places like living liquid
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