Tuesday, November 13, 2012

Meant for stars only

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A lustrous insanity requires viewing


You can stare


But who said your ability was short of the disability we inadvertly share

Once I rode a horse back, bare
I cried
Not because I was 5
But because I was falling with every step
and
you forgot to show me that

it was a tear that fell
showing his face
my tear
his face gone
maybe dead
now…

I fall to show him how…
I fall…
he….
stands laughing
in a moonlight
Meant for stars only!

crawl

 
Time to carry these limbs to bed,
A new morn awaits;
Life is in that.

You are a flotsam wet rag
of shoe shine joke

Your fingers ache with the knowing
as keys hang below
like nobodies business…
Scrabble lay neatly in your face!
Nothing explaining the terms of this agreement,
between heart and face

Cream of whose crop?
You were bent over then…
It’s easier to see the beauty in a crouched figure.
The sun is far more accommodating on the lowly.

In these moments
words come slow and torment




drunk gives way to sober again
and it's your face that makes the bile turn
in me

I want to crawl
I want drag my body against rough ground
and taste asphalt between my teeth