somehow out of reach, smiles pass by,
i find myself alone,
with such an anabatic desire to cry.
-me
somehow out of reach, smiles pass by,
i find myself alone,
with such an anabatic desire to cry.
-me
I want to hold you
….with my arms,
……..with my hands,
…………with my teeth,
…………….with my soft,
…………darkness,
……..the sky,
….the stars
-me
Hug you, so tightly as to
Compress you, to a syllable and then to
Speak you, into a jar of paper on which to
Write you, and fold and place into the box of time
Locked with the key of Pope’s design,
Lost till another lifetime.
-me
Why would I think that it was the Moon and not the lake?
It was a simple glimpse, partial memory.
Dark, white, and cold.
Could have been anywhere.
Anchorage, low south, but wasn’t.
Accidents will happen.
It must have, but I really can not tell.
What led to it?
I may never know.
Mental divergence, or so they say, it could never be.
Living-divergence, dream state.
Floating sunset submerged.
Deep, but where?
Wetness seeping as the scare continues.
Lost in the watery depths.
To emerge or delve, which would be true happiness.
I can not say, I am there and I feel…
-me
I would love to stand in the rain with you,
Feeling your touch, and the cold,
As I fall to the ground,
And the blood drains down,
And the sky turns to gray.
-me
the code was already written
_all complied and linked
there was no semantic handler
_debugging fit the need
but when life was executed
_there was an exception thrown
and now i feel a better person
_for having such a beautiful exception known
-me
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