Damn all the things that we've ever said
That were medicine
But too hard to swallow
Damn all the promises of a life yet to live
If they can't get us through to tomorrow.
Monday, February 28, 2011
Sunday, February 27, 2011
All Love
All love given as I Owe You's
Left unpaid and overdue
When one is dead, the other risen
To a life of debtor's prison
Has passed into eternity
Left unpaid and overdue
When one is dead, the other risen
To a life of debtor's prison
Has passed into eternity
Saturday, February 26, 2011
Chorus to a Dead Tune
Don't want to make up
I just want to make love
Don't want to break down
I just want to die in love.
I just want to make love
Don't want to break down
I just want to die in love.
Friday, February 25, 2011
Alive Alone In Love and Always Dying
I tasted the deep of the blood of your love
Which the kiss of your mouth laid bare
My hand on your hips, my tongue on your teeth
My word of eternity breathed on your lips
Your heart is my fate
My fate is my death
May my eyes close at last in your arms and despair.
Which the kiss of your mouth laid bare
My hand on your hips, my tongue on your teeth
My word of eternity breathed on your lips
Your heart is my fate
My fate is my death
May my eyes close at last in your arms and despair.
Thursday, February 24, 2011
Wednesday, February 23, 2011
Half-Moon
Half-moon
Half awake
Smiling with a harvest grin
Yellow stained and ancient teeth
Like a happy old god
Half awake
Smiling with a harvest grin
Yellow stained and ancient teeth
Like a happy old god
Tuesday, February 22, 2011
Do Not Go Gentle
Do not go gentle into that dark night
It writes,
Misquoting in memoriam
Within the fog of a march morning
Remembering the dead
-and the dead still living
It reminds itself that it is no different
That it is the worst of these
That there is no one to blame
-but itself
That the Gods are so far beyond comprehension
That hating them is simply an excuse to lie
The masters have indeed taught us well
-for the love of God is truly the love of oneself
And that killing a thing is killing the God within
Woe to the human whose higher intellect has been used for murder, for greed, for usury!
The day of transformation cometh, and you shall be changed into something else entirely!
And if it is nothing at all, why have you not taken comfort in the moment?
Woe to the lazy, the fat-ass, the video-game demigod who has not shared with others his weakness!
It will miss the leveling of worth and the power of truly being!
Woe to the indifferent!
That which has made you is that which you have become -your identity lost.
Woe to the market for attention and souls!
You have sold not only your own, but those of your children.
The crash is forth-coming, and with it
The Greatest of all Depressions.
Monday, February 21, 2011
Sunday, February 20, 2011
Desert heart
Salt-sea air floods the desert heart
Scatters death sand and haunted soul
Of a fading ghost-town memory
Scatters death sand and haunted soul
Of a fading ghost-town memory
Saturday, February 19, 2011
Slower Than Time
Words move slower than time
Break the bones of the old
Pierce the heart of the young
Twist minds
And cause slips of the tongue
Break the bones of the old
Pierce the heart of the young
Twist minds
And cause slips of the tongue
Friday, February 18, 2011
Starfire Sandpiper
this existing,
ephemeral,
imaginary,
and quaint,
Has had its head messed,
and,
mind shook
up,
just in time,
To see the light,
Before dusk, has brought
Cancer to the dream,
That one day,
This animal soul, will leap headlong,
Into the breaks, between soft and density,
between air and might.
But by and by, and in the likeness of god
the vanities, Upon my lips,
speak consonant, vowel,
adjective and verbial,
Disillusioned,
deposed,
waiting on a
Half-had life,
and a heart to break
ephemeral,
imaginary,
and quaint,
Has had its head messed,
and,
mind shook
up,
just in time,
To see the light,
Before dusk, has brought
Cancer to the dream,
That one day,
This animal soul, will leap headlong,
Into the breaks, between soft and density,
between air and might.
But by and by, and in the likeness of god
the vanities, Upon my lips,
speak consonant, vowel,
adjective and verbial,
Disillusioned,
deposed,
waiting on a
Half-had life,
and a heart to break
Thursday, February 17, 2011
Wednesday, February 16, 2011
May the Lightning
El of a Thousand Victories
Maker of crowns and histories
Heart of the Living Ancient of Days
Bestower of Smiles and Destinies
Bless this child
Maker of crowns and histories
Heart of the Living Ancient of Days
Bestower of Smiles and Destinies
Bless this child
Tuesday, February 15, 2011
Monday, February 14, 2011
Sleep In You
If I could sleep inside your body
On a long cold night
To find your dream
You would awaken
To live it
On a long cold night
To find your dream
You would awaken
To live it
Sunday, February 13, 2011
Saturday, February 12, 2011
Repair
After the storm
We repaired the sails
Swabbed the deck
And unbarreled the limes and oranges
With a new name
And destination
We set out for the New World
Penitent and hopeful
We repaired the sails
Swabbed the deck
And unbarreled the limes and oranges
With a new name
And destination
We set out for the New World
Penitent and hopeful
Friday, February 11, 2011
Damn Expectations
I expected to be noticed, I thought I would be moved
Further from neglect, perhaps close to being used
Further from neglect, perhaps close to being used
Thursday, February 10, 2011
Wednesday, February 9, 2011
Please
Please bear in mind
That I love you
And all that you are
Even when I hate
Those few small things
For the moment
That I love you
And all that you are
Even when I hate
Those few small things
For the moment
Tuesday, February 8, 2011
Moon
Upon the path
To kiss the sun
I saw her light
And came undone
And as the dusk
Behind her came
I followed close
And screamed her name
But turning not
Her form did fade
Into the night and shade
To kiss the sun
I saw her light
And came undone
And as the dusk
Behind her came
I followed close
And screamed her name
But turning not
Her form did fade
Into the night and shade
Monday, February 7, 2011
Destiny
We have hitched our hope to a falling star
But the moment is bittersweet
For though swiftly we ride to consummate death
We live
We love
We believe.
But the moment is bittersweet
For though swiftly we ride to consummate death
We live
We love
We believe.
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Sunday, February 6, 2011
Not the Enemy
He scaled the wall
To the temple
Replaced the heart
He'd stolen long ago
Turned to leave
Through open the open gates
Welcoming him home.
Saturday, February 5, 2011
A Black Dream
Across blue waters
The heart lies red
Bleeding out into
Greener pastures.
The heart lies red
Bleeding out into
Greener pastures.
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Friday, February 4, 2011
Covered
Look with your mind at the soul here beneath
At the joy of the flesh held reserved
Self-assured and covered in promises
That no other may yet observe.
At the joy of the flesh held reserved
Self-assured and covered in promises
That no other may yet observe.
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Thursday, February 3, 2011
Paradox
Man is the maker of the music of dreams
For a woman to dance within
Though the notes cannot be played
Until the dance begins
For a woman to dance within
Though the notes cannot be played
Until the dance begins
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Wednesday, February 2, 2011
Fear is a Sigil
Fear is a sigil born in blood
Inscribed upon the heart bewitched
Fed by time through wars of tongues
And sealed with a lover's kiss
Tuesday, February 1, 2011
You Don't Say
Water, like words,
Turned to ice
Fall upon the soul and skin
A dark and lovely magic
And the trickiest part
Is knowing
That both death from above
And reverberation
Are formed of the same small substance
Of which also make life and love.
Turned to ice
Fall upon the soul and skin
A dark and lovely magic
And the trickiest part
Is knowing
That both death from above
And reverberation
Are formed of the same small substance
Of which also make life and love.
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