Friday, August 2, 2013

A Night in Fragments


I.
Honor the struggle.

II.
My will turns to ash.

III.
Your life is only as interesting
as you are willing to make it.

IV.
The open mouth scream
of freeway wind
rushing through 
rolled down windows

V.
It is easy to feel
a great loneliness
late at night
while others sleep
unaware of the ills
that keep us awake.

VI.
everything fails in time.

VII.
I can hear its beat
though we are not
in the same space

VIII.
the green light flickers
turns red
then green once more
then red
flickers at a pace
faster than you eyelids

IX.
I have left the light on
for you.

X.
mangled fingers
the scarred flesh
of the forearm
a visible history

XI.
table kalimba
always ready for a touch
singing silver tongues

XII.
How can we call it love?

XIII.
truth in fragmentation

XIV.
yield nothing

XV.
He is as hollow
as a chocolate 
easter bunny

XVI.
let's not call it love
let's not call it anything
let's call
let's talk
let's let go

XVII.
useless machinery
a soul in transit
lost between two points

XVIII.
you can't go to sleep
you don't even bother


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