(2014)
I dream sometimes you surprise me and it is surprising that I don’t immediately realize I’m dreaming
may be too onerous a task for those not starving. lucky
I just felt what I think I’ll feel always, once we’ve finally met, and share this cool space, like an open secr… It felt like all my favorite songs…
liking to say things, all kinds of things, mostly about the way things seem
we were all talking, things taking shape as they do, when someone said, be desireless, like that is at all a thing people
people, mostly all barely beyond apes, cannot be trusted. they are incapable of caring
love me past the edges, stances and masks, deeper than i know things.
now, I’m no Bukowski but my friends who don’t like poet… except his stuff, tell me they like mine, and I can drink like a drinking machine
yes, i’m saying sunshine & rainbows will flow from your heart & other lovely places like living liquid
every story, especially those promising finally to grant the square hat with tassels, is a load of shit. the god which
this being we are, delights in all things, yes but is held breathless
of the things that make me become better only music is unlike surgery
the very idea that i could be
finally, without knowing it was coming, he got to die. it was great. like a birthday party clown, he was equally the center
man, it’s hard to come down from impossible hopes seemingly
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