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