Your stuck in the sticky trap of personal time saving a few hours for yourselfand slipping within exhaustion.Marriage is giving yourselfand breaking away from that partthe part in which defines an individual.Time is fading exhaustion it overwhelms and as your lover I myself forget to take time to hold you to tell you I loveContinue reading “A space in which the world is not.”
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Bones begin to break.
Our energy is like a plant it flourishes and grows as the pot it started in begins to crack chipping away our bones begin to break as the energy inside us flourishes and outgrows the body in which confined it.The molecules burst and find their way to a new home somewhere within the universe. ThanksContinue reading “Bones begin to break.”
The fruit is deadly.
Fruits are to be takenbetter hope not to be mistakena fruit is chewable and sweetswiftly taken and swallowed as a treatas long as the tree permits another to take several hitsand if the tree is to determine the taker as a vermin the fruit sweet and loving turns nasty in wording as it writes itsContinue reading “The fruit is deadly.”
Fresh is a way to take.
Language was createdwords definedfor us to connect to shareand understand. Each word has been spoken and new editions are rare for the writers of today are reading the words of yesterday and trying to switch them put that word on the right this word on the left throw the words together to make a sceneContinue reading “Fresh is a way to take.”
A building inside a building.
There is a building inside a buildingin one building there is youin another building there is me the measure of seconds that leads to a lifeis determined by the tadpoles that swim and maybe if they’re tiredor they arrive latewhatever the case there are infinite buildings inside buildingsin which there is only one of youandContinue reading “A building inside a building.”
To prevent drowning.
To prevent drowning one becomes submerged in anotheras their air is no longer their own they become encased inside as if the others body is a tomband in centurieswhat once was twowill be split apartand chiseledafter their deaths. As the ground abovecontinues to sinkopening it’s mouth to feed upon their compostbefore it becomes a shelterContinue reading “To prevent drowning.”
We must laugh.
We must laugh to feed the monsterif we stoppedthe monster couldn’t grow. Hovering above our wordshovering above our laughterit swallows our insultschurning in the pit of its gutand shitting out upon the rest. If we stoppedthe monster couldn’t grow.If we didn’t laugh at the wrong jokesthe monster would shrivel up and have to be watereduntilContinue reading “We must laugh.”
Conversations don’t connect.
Conversations don’t connectas if there is a wire in my brainthat has been severedand no current can get through. When people speakthe signal is often weakand my ears they can’t carry all the words chopping a few through as the rest fall outand tumble out never entering my brain. I feel overwhelmed trying to fillContinue reading “Conversations don’t connect.”
Good and bad doesn’t really exist.
At this point in time I’m not looking to saveor to fix.I’m just preparing for the final collapse. Yes there is good and for all that good it’s balanced by bad and that’s an even score. Althoughgood and baddoesn’t really existin factual grounds which complicates the entire conversation because your opinion and my opinion mayContinue reading “Good and bad doesn’t really exist.”
Uneasy Silence.
Under the boards they could hear itnever stopping masked by their voice easing the nerves as they speakallowing the empty spaces to fillslowly their words stopped the knocking yelling as the knocking started again. Silence is what we askill that is what they areloudly tapping every time conversations stop noise cancels noise cancelling the despairContinue reading “Uneasy Silence.”
Temperamentally Tina 