its a time delay
im a time traveller
i walk your thoughts
unlocking doors
months later
to understand
the cogs
they spin
and
whirl
midair
to study the time
capsule of
us.
Saturday, August 21, 2010
Sunday, August 8, 2010
this town...
everybody here is a liar. currency.
two steps forward and one back.
wrapped in blankets and held.
i am the publisher.
windows to the heart.
i dream to close, dreamer.
two steps forward and one back.
wrapped in blankets and held.
i am the publisher.
windows to the heart.
i dream to close, dreamer.
Friday, August 6, 2010
two stones.
clicking photos. editor. a time machine.
re-live the pigments. re-live the smudges.
the blots, the ink splashes.
the patience.
writing letters to a future time.
forks and roads.
a summer echo.
breeze on through.
yes, its a truth.
re-live the pigments. re-live the smudges.
the blots, the ink splashes.
the patience.
writing letters to a future time.
forks and roads.
a summer echo.
breeze on through.
yes, its a truth.
substantiated; un.
oh oh. dont you know to follow, follow.
dont you know that the clouds they have no water,
the clouds they have no water.
dont you know that the clouds they have no water,
the clouds they have no water.
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