Friday, August 30, 2013

I wrote
Your name,
By the beach
Of a land so plain,
And it still remains.

Tuesday, August 27, 2013

Why ask for an opinion when you know you're not going to go by it?

Friday, August 23, 2013

When names
And faces
As strangers.

Thursday, August 22, 2013

A penrose wish:
Movies I love never end
And some of my dreams are easy to realize.

Sometimes I don't know what else to say but that I miss you and I miss us.
- a someone

Friday, August 16, 2013

Some Feynman for the soul.

Sunday, August 11, 2013

It’s in my head.
In my arteries and veins.

Tuesday, August 6, 2013

I don't know if travelling through strange lands will bail me out but I'm going to try, nevertheless.

To forge my mental tenacity if nothing else.

Sunday, August 4, 2013

For the days seem long
when the Moon goes missing.

Pet Peeve
I hate smiling for more than a few minutes im any given situation. No, not because I like morbid or some such. But because my jaws ache bad after a point. Oh boy!

Saturday, August 3, 2013

This time,
the breath,
another bed
of lies
in my head.

Memory of
Whiskey on the table:

Sabbath tomorrow:
and many moons ago
a thought was sown
on which I run
the rest of my life.

Thursday, August 1, 2013

You mean
To me
What the moon
to me.