it's been a year since spring's earthy moist alive fingers have tossed rocks at my hibernation window ( Read more... )

i will
anyway

as long as my heart beats

me: blah blah space time continueum blah blah blah ( Read more... )

three generations of bonding over buying a cane.
we're a riot.

then i went rummage sale hunting. the eldest generation would have been proud. i ended up with an underwood for $5, dunno if i will keep it, i bought it thinking of someone else. i do that.

off to birthday parties and biking in skirts again

there is something about this afternoon ( Read more... )

the water rained down my face
and as it fell past my ears
it sang an angelic chorus of a thousand mermaids
calling sailors lured by hungry passion
left to rest their eyes and lay out their hearts
only to be lined up like olives on a toothpick
caught in a water droplet
in some divine auditory hallucination

reconstructing
pull the marrow a little harder
look dee[p]er inside those arteries
no skull no bones
just flesh
push here
grab and mash
restructure

mas de menos...

solo amigos

grito en silencio
grito en silencio
GRITO EN SILENCIO!

no me jodas, da me an paz
no eres la Reina, mi princesa
no eres el Rey, mi principe
tengo un hambre
que no pudieras satisfacer.

grito.en.silencio.

la curiosidad ( Read more... )