May 2011
2 posts
Nonsense
Gently let it fall through the invisible breeze, such breath that carries it helplessly, limpid it flows through slowly it touches ground
Gaps and Spaces
An iniquity between two points some point of nothing, misunderstood clarity There it exists to separate To hide, to pause to stop To make you think pretty clever, now you’re paranoid. What’s that? Then pause. Who is it? There’s a break. Playing safe, we retreat to the void.