Words are just a representation of every day experiences and I hope to share a few of mine with you.

Wednesday, March 18, 2015

What I Want



Ubiquity in two minds that fit like nails in wood
Irrevocably close 
Constancy in the surrounding population
Like train schedules 

This train station is covered in IOU'S 
Signed with borrowed pencils
And even if you took them down their radiation shadow would remain
This environment is toxic 

Coughing up raspberries, like jam is being rationed
My raw throat wants companionship 
And so do my arms 

The floor is lined with spoons 
And the mirrors are replaced with them too 
That way it won't matter what we look like
Because we won't be able to tell
I know I look like a human being and so does 
Everyone 
Else

Everyone

Else


Serenity in acquaintanceship
And self worth to match the filters on all our posts 
I think we all need a heavy dose of rationality 
The way we tattoo status on our foreheads 
Is enough to make the neighboring states wonder how we are surviving 



Truly I don't think we are 


Tuesday, March 10, 2015

Perception

 









Greeted by serenity, we exchange feet
Sublimation walks into my person
And I let him occupy

The mountains personify me
"Living" they analyze 
And hanging upside down I smile back at them 
From ten feet up
"Different" they whisper 
"This one sees with its limbs" they conject  

Pouring from my ears 
Blades of grass lye beneath me
Encircling it 
Cushioned crater 
Carpenter's cutout
And the hands that made it, omniscient 

And at the other end sits a crouched figure 
Or standing
Depending on the figure 

Floating down or falling 
Indistinguishable now
Figure proclaims its presence
Then wets my completion 
We spar our way to supper
And at night he tells me of the other side

And how I'd like to go there
It seems

Certain 


Thursday, March 5, 2015

Perfect.

Every drop that fills your frame 
Is exquisite, and ostracizes my limbs into shame 
The curls in your hair, on the end of your toes
And the freckles slipping down the tip of your nose 
Create a race so rapid and quick 
Often my fingertips need awakening from a needle prick

I'd like to ask you about foreign countries and constellations 
Or perhaps we may critique facial expressions then plan a vacation
To places in mentality of lasting significance 
Like self-actualization or cherished times of remembrance  

I bet you'd smile when your sad just to spite the tears 
I'm sure you scoff and laugh at your childhood fears
And replace them with things that may not exist
But their relevancy to you is enough for my help to enlist
In the salvation of your fingers and tender mind
Darling, there aren't many left to of your kind 

Above any aspiration or beautifully lit dawn 
I wish to see you without makeup on

Then I'd hope and pray 
That I would have the nerve to say

Darling you look the best today