Thursday, September 30, 2010

Metonymy

I am a troubled man
an aeon in the making of ruin
I've had to withstand
how I stand next to nothing
and go unnoticed,
a monument to failure
occupying the margins of error.

When will "Incredible" and it's synonyms
stop being an antonym?

Monday, September 27, 2010

No matter where you go, there you are.



Help.

The same white day pressing toward.
Stop tomorrow.
Light toward stop.
you've been leaving for far too long.
My dreams only last one second.

My knuckles would turn white.

Thursday, June 17, 2010

Anno Domini


Year.
You secretly keep it.




Sunday, May 24, 2009

What Happened.

Back to this?
I guess it bothers me most 
that I had to leave.
To come back to a place where I have nothing.
I find it completely odd that I am able to make acquaintance 
with random people on the street in every other place than here.

I loathe life because I have to do something.
99% of the time things that I don't want to do.

I needed that
and I needed you
just the way we were
and I feel appreciated.

Thank you.


Friday, May 22, 2009

Push

...because I'm saving us all from ruin.

And I know my ways are unorthodox.

Thursday, May 21, 2009

Damages

They don't fit together.
I'm crushing suns leaving de-calibrated  scales
and hues you force into view. 
They're wrong.  
Retrospect from a delusional man.

Who'd ever know what is real. 


Saturday, May 16, 2009

"leap of faith"

Bruised and I don't mind today.
Watching the sun rise just as I watched it set.
Witnessed the cycle.
I have a lot on my mind.
This move and the path I should take.
It can't ever be simple, they're always life changing.
So many things could fail and they are failing, I can see the rust 
building around the turnstile and I'll be trapped once again.
In the room questioning:
Who turned the calendar back,
Who removed the numbers from the clock,
Who decided that I needed downtime?

And now that luna is over there,
where in the first time in years I have something to look forward to.
No false hopes or promises,  no pressure and someone to trust me.
Comfortable silence is all that I've needed.
I am nervous and beside myself.
Following my intuition and I'm not being pushed away for it.
Someone extending their hand to me for once and...

It has taken so much effort in my life for something this simple, for a few days of solace.
I tried and exclaimed one more time with words falling like bricks, the best way I could and it happened.