Tag Archives: writing

your hunger

i miss your hunger,

a desire to eat your fantasy

sustaining yourself

with a mouthful of whims

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darkness

the night bled spirits
into my open wound
and i became
a creature of darkness


museless

another museless breeze

leaving only the breath of frost

whispering nothing

avoiding every chime


us

a distant thought

of you

peeked through

the haze of ether,

us, years ago

or a lifetime, maybe two,

they all run together


the blues

the crickets and the wind

orchestrate the mood

playing the blues

of an endless night


I’m on the way out (song lyrics)

I’m on the way out
Of this world
I see it in my face
In my eyes
Tired of this disguise
~
Ain’t got time to know the love
Of my new girlfriend
The wind is calling my soul
Away from sin
~
Wish I could stay with you
Because you’re something new
But there is time on your side
And it’s making me blind
~
Time for me to go
Out of this world
There’s blood on my face
And I don’t like the taste
Of this world
~
Ain’t got time to know the love
Of my new girl friend
The wind is calling my soul
Away from sin
~
Wish you could come with me
To the other side
I’m scared of what I might see
Scared I might try to hide
On the other side
~
I’m on the way out
Of this world


dreams

often i dream about work

with emotion churned

into abstract confection

and i have strange visions

about strange things

as do you

many of them sexual

some of you

but, what do physicians

of private parts dream of