December, 2012: Final +Round and round we twirl in the snowflakes, our toes on the ocean's sand. Life dances around death, what's so hard to understand?December, 2012: Final +
Every man and every woman is a star and I am a black hole commiserating over your loss of light and I am losing my lack of faith and I am indifferent to the index of refraction.
When the heavens fall we can start it all again.
The Coming Socratic SilenceJust because we can resist gravity is no reason to forget those who cannot fly. Those beasts upon all fours, those humans and their folly. In the water wingless dreams of pressure and an eventual memory. Just leave me alone. When we fly from the sea. When we fall far from the sky. I’ll never leave you alone.The Coming Socratic Silence
Pennies in the MouthPeople never taste like what they should. The tattoo said, “Do Not Revive”. Not even Plato seen this coming. Is the revolution really dead? Its deicide I tell you! The power of the Beast! The proof is in the pudding, however, Nothing ever tastes like it should.Pennies in the Mouth
V.1.4.7600 fingers of darkness beckon me. Moving toward the opening skies and parting seas. Dreaming dreams that are dreaming nightmares. 60 eyes open and you are still there. The wind circles around my head holy halo. Our feet float above the ground. 6 virgins of Tiamat welcome an unholy sound.V.1.4.7
November 2006
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Working, traveling, writing.
The usual.
How are you?
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TheExquisiteCorpse
How are you?
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TheExquisiteCorpse
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I am going to eat your soul
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"...I hope you choke to death on lumps of stars..."
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