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2009 6 October :: 11.22 am
codes
and I hope today can bring dilation.
expansion over enhanced and unbranded skin canvases
brings us closer
first contact in a sober state .-.-...--....--.----.. an alien touch might calm me down
this swelling could suffocate .-.-.....--..---.-.-.-. like bloated necks with rope around
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2009 4 October :: 10.35 am
Last night was eye opening. I was very afraid that muscle had long since withered up and tucked itself away deep inside my chest.
that fluttering, butterfly muscle
Not that anything will happen in these last ten days, it's just good information to have. To know the capability still exists, it makes me feel wonderful, and vulnerable, and happy about that vulnerability. Definitely, it makes things exciting.
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2009 30 September :: 6.13 pm
thick, tangled vines silhouette themselves in fog
and hang like fallen, parted lips. (like disembodied limbs)
my legs are stuck full
with pins and needles
tiptoe over gaping jaws
while walking on eggshells
lights flash in shades, in cells, in swift, flurrying succession.
(with lenses blend in
to endless retention)
so sound the alarms
call the sirens to arms
I am swimming in
a vaporous abyss
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2009 20 September :: 8.42 pm
for me, for me I am searching in other forms. I am digging up roots and I am heading up north.
and now I know I have seen the great divide
it doesn't come in tectonics or the ocean's tide
without blueprints, this is useless;
I don't even know what we had.
How can I expect to get it back?
and now I know I have seen the great divide
it's not cancer or famine, or a thousand satellites
it's the twitching in my compass needle, sketching on a seismic reader, the hairline fracture in the core.
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2009 15 September :: 1.02 am
:: Music: foals
the darkest murky shadows crawled off the backs of fallen men
with voices ringing, echoes scoffed off, depleting oxygen
rushing, hollow, gasping inhalation
gasping in amazement
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