Vacant A metronome beats hollow time. Hollow time, high time… I was on my way. Until everything went a little pale and flipped. And now my funds run low and I sit lazy and restless. But I have always been restless… Does it matter what I do between bouts? Writers create fictions, with ideas and…
Category: Fragment… Consider Revising
and there it goes…
And there it goes now again, Trinkets and snippets, Whipped up in a windless whippet, Caught and carried through dreamless air To a foreign lair. And here I hold you tight again, As if today’s embrace could shorten Tomorrow’s distance and the odds of coming back, Where dark is dearly held and clearly black. And…
Been a While
It has been a while. Since last me met. I passed you in the stairwell. You remember how it went? It’s been a while. Since I found out. The feelings faded finally. But dreams release their pain on me. It’s been a while. A while apart. Now I realize, I gave away my heart. I…
flup
Here, now, whatever. Hard to say if it’s for today or for forever, What would we know either way? some day, another, some day, brother. Fear now, Strips and strands. Plays on his words, Forgets his hands. He’s a failure too, Can’t keep his cool. Endgame gives no answers, Flow of the fool. Break in…
Sky Blue
Sky blue, What will I do? Sky blue And what about you?
plensium
still, others othered often bothered… the key to inner pieces the one who follows to pick them up same thoughts in different brains, different times change afoot and up to no good splices in all sizes torn apart asunder excuses for all causes ripped away to wonder what excuse has the universe, to be as…
Umpilton
Dredge… Shred first, taste later The hard-won destruction fakes its toll Ledge… Bled first, healthy again, The softer climates rust the weakly postured The milk slips over the edge of the bowl Bits and bobs sieze up and collapse Litter the verges and byroads Where they fall like dew, or like rain, or like driven…
Another sidelong glance will suffice
it’s all consuming, rest assured Out the other side for sure We are beating all around the bush Breaking bottles in a rush Nearly ready to be fooled, Prepare and sharpen your sharpest tools Almost time to draw the line From your space to mine From your space to mine, Share a little of the…
Cultural Evolution
Feck it! We’ll throw the empty books on the fire, And feck them! While they burn we’ll be warm. But it won’t be long before the flames dip down, And we lose all sight of shape and form. And in the dimness miss each other’s features, As darkness marks the faces of us creatures Feck…
The No Epiphanies Bandwagon (humble drums)
The No Epiphanies Bandwagon is grating on the ear And the Lost Articulate Abominables Collection is too far away to hear While the Belated Reasonable retraction anomalies sit further to the rear Hurrumph! The clearing of clogged throats must continue anon. The clanging of humble drums must hit you and run. Keep us in mind,…
Inert Chaos seeks new keywords
Something- Particles and their anti’s locked in existential war Nothing- Boiling emptiness snapping in and out of being Something- From a distance seems the signals beemed alive How does it begin? Ideas, restrained and hamstrung, Tied to the starting blocks, Mindful of false dawns and previous failures Now moving till the motion locks, Force applied…
Strings attached- Every damn thing is hooked up…
Strings attached and knotted Tentacles entangled tied Ropes and rigging assembled Hidden networks bind Simple things no longer live The chains whip out and lock I thought I had much more to give Than take back what I mock Barbed hook baited easy Tiredness taking hold Rest up soft and breezy Caught in mesh and…
Rutstuky
Capo 4th fret G Am C D Haven’t you heard? They’re taking pictures of your mind Haven’t you learned? It’s getting far too dark to find Simple and straight, Soft spoken silence leaves it late Stand up and turn Her shadow fading from the world Turn to the sky, Turn upside down and inside out…