Jun 17, 2006 18:03
awkward sober nights
getting drunk
off the silent steady hum of a room
full of people.
the table wet with alcohol bottles
ages swarming above and below
split pea chair,
sneaky music contortions
along with extremely gay conversations
its only attempt
to turn our heads to the opposite side of the bed.
karate dance moves with blocking perfection
3D puzzles made of dead trees
diluted to pieces
through our mind powers
and with amazing grace
we willed it back to its sickly original form
of the stars we see in art
looked better in pieces
i seemed to appreciate it more
when it held the possibilities to be something normal
,,,,, but wasnt
anything more than i pile of odd shaped pieces of dead tree.