Golden phantom
ceaselessly haunting
ghosts of flesh & blood
crazy power jumps the gap
broken infinity loop
Inverted double helix
(twisted muse)
Monday, October 31, 2011
Saturday, October 29, 2011
Wednesday, October 26, 2011
Saturday, October 22, 2011
Thursday, October 20, 2011
Wednesday, October 19, 2011
Sunday, October 16, 2011
Don't think I'm
writing these poems to
you
(it's more like us, or
no-one, or the world,)
If I thought poetry
could make you
appear before me
then perhaps
(I'd think my poems
and censor them from
the public)
I know that no-one is reading
these poems
(and that I'd like to make you
appear before me in
the purest of forms)
writing these poems to
you
(it's more like us, or
no-one, or the world,)
If I thought poetry
could make you
appear before me
then perhaps
(I'd think my poems
and censor them from
the public)
I know that no-one is reading
these poems
(and that I'd like to make you
appear before me in
the purest of forms)
Saturday, October 15, 2011
Friday, October 14, 2011
Tuesday, October 11, 2011
Sunday, October 9, 2011
To My old Friends, Dylan & John
These words are for my friends
The waves we road
the roads we rode
(the times)
Wild and Rough & weary
the bullets we dodged
the dreams we smoked
the lives we dropped
The music,
always the music
drove us on
carried us across the sky
across the world
across our lives
The waves we road
the roads we rode
(the times)
Wild and Rough & weary
the bullets we dodged
the dreams we smoked
the lives we dropped
The music,
always the music
drove us on
carried us across the sky
across the world
across our lives
Saturday, October 8, 2011
Thursday, October 6, 2011
Sunday, October 2, 2011
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