Tuesday, September 30, 2008

the perfect dream

effortlessly, without thought
my eyes closed
and like a movie theater
the curtains rose
and then

. there  .  you  .   were .


homeless.

where to begin?
i'm breaking within
i'm tearing, ripping away at the seams
i'm becoming undone
i'm becoming unseen
little is left of me
little is known
i've forgotten where i come
i've forgotten what to call home
there is no safe place
there is no place to breath
everywhere i go
is not my place to be

Sunday, September 28, 2008

Seeing you.

twisting
feeling 
sensation
c
r
e
e
p
s
up my spine
It's almost like hell
but it's oh so divine.