loving things

September 3rd, 2007 at 11:32:42 PM

oh my god
i'm like an elevator
up and down
but not so round
i could hold all day
maybe during a long phase

i'm a tick in a jar
that belongs to some
chump with a black stare
i'd like to share
because i'm digging too
and im attempting to
keep things true
but i can guarantee so
just play with me

they might be good clues

September 3rd, 2007 at 11:16:20 PM

my heart feels like
that shady kind of cold
like a warehouse
in the winter

i want to be told
i can build bridges over
our heads with straw or
talk about peaches
in the doctors office with
my hands over my face

i can picture this perfect
space with just about everything
out of place except for me
standing on god's face

i would be listening to the
way my body sounds
but not so loud
when everything
feels real light and the
space between my brain
and my skull is so tight
that i just don't feel bad tonight

that kind of quiet smile

September 1st, 2007 at 11:13:44 PM

turn me
inside out
then
twist me
round'
until my
head
looks funny
then put
me on
a
stool
to look
at
my eyes
and
tell me
if my
brain and
it's colors
are all
mixed
up in some
odd pattern
stamped on
my
forehead.