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