i do not know of words, however

May 30th, 2007 at 04:52:52 PM

when i wrote the earth
i left nothing in the cliff notes
the sky was itself
you were yourself
when i wrote the earth
nothing was parenthetical

you are crazy for staring
so long at a white wall
looking for the cracks
looking for the color
you are crazy for staring
at a white wall

it's difficult to stand on both feet isn't it?/ buried in the snow

May 27th, 2007 at 06:52:46 PM

i want this to be you
words to turn curves
i want no one to know
verbs become slurs
i am two trains tied
together at the back

funny how i can find
you in a tune
or how earth can be
true and untrue
i am two trains tied
together till i crack

the sun rose twice

May 26th, 2007 at 07:18:47 PM

ask me when it falls
i'm not quite sure
what's happening
at all

(downstairs i heard a rumble
like pink clouds were exploding)

ask me when it falls
no lack of inspiration
from which i could
draw

(and in the shadow of brick
we made love with our clothes on)