Monthly Archives: September 2012

After Dryness

Once left love trailing me somewhere near and continued to write to the emptiness, thinking she would come across the words I once believed in. All stories of admiration run dry like the books on my shelf full of dust. … Continue reading

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I-4: Running Arid

My writings aren’t lullabies wishing to put her to sleep. It’s more a quiet, chaos of choruses over and over telling you to wake up and think. Verses that make you listen between the lines rather than letters that piece … Continue reading

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I-3: Forever Indefinite

Call it happenstance to realize where we are today – civil to the affairs, numb to the love, fucked up to the feelings, warm to the novel. My world knows I’m always “unknown” to the blank stares and your wide-eyed … Continue reading

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I-2: Abstraction Fucked

I’m a nomad to my feelings and thoughts – tracing the points in my head – hoping I’ll find somewhere and someone new I can call my own. I’m a vagabond to my life, searching for love to fill the … Continue reading

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I-1: The Egoistic Letter

As I get ready for something new, I’ll take a few moments to gather my thoughts, the memories, those stories, and then liberate my history into abyss, never missing it. This weekend gave me plenty to ponder, deliberate the question, … Continue reading

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