Showing posts with label witness. Show all posts
Showing posts with label witness. Show all posts

Monday, 5 June 2023

off the ave

they ditched the stolen bmw off this one road elbows the avenue the only witness the strawberry moon


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Saturday, 10 April 2021

immersion

composing worlds in solitude

what a way of seeing something missing

bringing into being what

you seeing


they can go there 

all who belong


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Sunday, 24 January 2016

embracing your feedback loop parfait

There are days here and there where i really don't care for myself, i mean, who i've become and what life has put me through does not appeal to any old romantic self imaginings. Thinking about it won't change anything. All i can do is push on and try and kick ass today. Then i can feel good about myself. I wish you all the best, also, in embracing all of who you are, including the part of you that might be reclusive, antisocial, stubborn, emotional, scared, especially scared, lazy, unfriendly sometimes, even downright stupid or mean. So long as you go back and try to mend any harms. To yourself may you be a friend today. Push on and kick ass into tomorrow.

Saturday, 26 April 2014

Vox Witness (vw)

An inch worm
a centipede
one hundred days of
war

a nickel bag
a dollar store

a disturbing
violent
creed

penny candy
millipede
a mother and
a whore

a subterranean route
out of Syria no doubt
is what the people
need

the horse fly
on baby's breath

neglected
left for death

the aristocracy of effort
is blogging through the
mud

wondering how to translate
words to save our
flesh and
blood



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