Archive | August, 2010

shoved in a corner, i found these today…

17 Aug

both untitled.

I.
this is familiar.
even the weakest knives
can burn
through the ropes
that bind
fragile
friendships.
why pretend
to tie knots?

II.
air is more intense
than your love for me now.
just forget me then.

i want to keep you.

16 Aug

i want you past six
hundred moons. dare i say it,
i want to keep you.

(artwork by hale woodruff)

revelation.

16 Aug

i want to be
more of me.
i want to hear
more
of me…

i get high
to get close
to myself.
i used to talk to God.

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