"one day I'll go, dancing on the moon"
one day is a powerful thing.
one second is enough to destroy a universe,
to implode it into nothingness,
suspending it in temporal stasis,
where time moves not,
nor does my heart.
"I never had no doubt"
I never had Garbage or Guano Apes either,
I just knew.
And I knew wrong, you say.
Or I knew right and you know wrong.
Or everything that exists is a lie,
and I stand in between it,
crying with dry eyes,
waiting for the day.
the day. That day, today,
any day,
but just come.
Twenty four / Forty two
I've begun talking to myself
alone in the room.
I've fallen asleep talking to
cats and someone not there.
I break every sentence
in the middle :
they too should feel
brok-
en.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
(dots. dots doting the dottery)
.
dot
.
dot
.
dot
.
dot.
(don't want to think about
You
but what else
is there,
now that
You
are not?)
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