Monthly Archives: February 2011

B-4: Where to Next (A Question of Anywhere)

I once wrote about my miles down south. That motherly love I miss dearly or the adolescent cruel love I tend to crave too much. There’s comfort and fun in those thoughts of spontaneous moments I won’t ever have back. … Continue reading

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B-3: Piece for Peace (Puzzles)

If you’re searching for cohesion, turn away now. I’ve tried to figure out the parts of my life, but I guess sense never existed here. Slurred words and blurred vision, it’s how I always needed love. Twisted and out of … Continue reading

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who we are (quick and painless)

we’re just primitive animals throwing syntax around.. we’re just mindless folks, running by words we never heard.. we’re just lovers in the side mirrors, going in the distance like the mile markers.. we’re just mirages of the past set up … Continue reading

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B-2: Green Garden (Drifting Far Away)

Eyes dilated and it was the closest I was to the so-called afterlife. It was I and smoke always ten past mid-night meeting at the magic garden. Imagination and mind followed, and went anywhere it chose to. Somehow I found … Continue reading

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B: We Come and Go (Anywhere but Home)

Somewhere among the fields of fake grass, I thought there was a night worth mentioning. An evening where not even the bright city lights could illuminate the truth that stood over you. I should have noticed then that your tough … Continue reading

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Laughing with Our Heart

  For Conrad Ferrer (my brother and the creator of the madness of my mind) I saw the best of minds in my life crawl through dark alleyways looking for some other meaning of the world lying to every one … Continue reading

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A-8: Brother Ink Meet Love (A Tale of Words)

Words and Worlds all appear to be different to each person, but I would argue that’s what makes this life worth living. For me, writing never came easy. Neither did the idea of expression. I used to be turned off … Continue reading

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