It used to be full of stars, but now I'm full of scars.
Somewhere near The world with a candle inside I got lost in:
So much nothing Close your eyes, I will help you pray Thoughts for Oliver on His Death Misery waits in vague hotels to be evicted This one is mine Write it. Tear it up. Do not be surprised, I have always been your canvas, Argenis. No one has died Elohim Every Tuesday, I dress as a 46-year old woman and waitress at a diner on route 27. This is the meaning of life. It will be a hot day and these two ice cubes. We will melt, become one. Catch my tumbling thoughts and place them next to a spoon Why the willow weeps Hello broken thing, may I sketch your smash pattern? To fall in love we must abandon ourselves to nature answer: dropping glasses Hidden in a violently beautiful, whispered thought short story As strangers they could speak, and it lifted the rain Your Ending Here An Elevated Train Named Desire Over the Hills and Far Away This is the only love Warm sun rising over a cold black ocean. You are a soft wind. There are a couple of people in a cafe with only glass between them. And something important is happening Angel of death, fallen She calls him Sugarcane. He calls her Hurricane. A silence that escapes, how it plagues my wandering thought Sacred ground a long way from nowhere You love these machines. These machines are dead: a love story. It was one of the worst things I have ever done Where were you that Saturday when it rained? January 19, 2002 How soft your fields so green can whisper tales of gore Death of a factory The girl who climbs iron stairs to the heavens Things that could be Fuckin' Jesus told me to betray the conspiracy Stolen moments of infinite justice laughing across the arboretum World Turtle Kiss me, you are beautiful. These are truly the last days. I am sorry but when you were talking I was admiring the shape of your lips and evaluating their kissability Mother and I Would Like to Know the 0th dimension Lifetimes are catching up with me Shut up Prophecy My heart is a still and my blood is whiskey. Take a shot of me beneath the moon. An ocean away and here he was, seeping into her The Serial Killer Jailbait Airline Lotto Jar Jar 3:16 Rhapsody in Red Left with his secrets, his picture and silence Nathan, This Is Unacceptable Jar Jar Binks spindly arms against a sea of light Star Wars Episode 1.1: The Phantom Edit Leaving the Warlock The Dangers of Dating Smokers It was just a crush We are all starstuff, billion year-old carbon; got to get ourselves back into The Garden Even things as amazing as stars burn out A classic Zen tale The broken shadow dances on the wall Hunting Season Like mother, like daughter Out of Season Perfections like you Looking forward to the back of my mind a total loss of control over her life Cafe Concerto I never learned to dance I like this. It's pretty. It's a sin this not being ready, this not being up to it Get your mind out of the gutter Tiny sections of time which curl into memories E2 Prose Writers Group Why I torched the crack house Dream Log: November 21, 2001 You know it is going to be a strange day when you wake up dead I may dream in technicolor, but I trip the fuck out in old-school black and white We can meet her for you wholesale: a dreaming girl's singularity This music crept by me upon the waters Just another moment lost in eternity What does a candle's flame look like when it burns in space? "Shut up," he explained The knight at the nexus of memory I'm just so tired of waking up all alone she does not know how much I need this Advil Chapstick My hands, a backrub, a cup of tea, my shoulder, my lips, my silence piano outside in the snow. and she was spinning Here are some true pieces for you, anonymous, handsome. I glimpse the elephant Halcyon+on+on Ground zero When I'm long dead, the bee will win Stealing parts of my heart with your glances Here is Today! Here is Morning! Hello Hello Hello Here I Am! These and many other thoughts fill my mind while I lie recovering Ben Harper A small space under the stairs Lying next to someone at night Slaughterhouse Five don't care It could be the last time you see me alive