as it should
i stopped my journey here
and finally professed
that this place is much too big
as any place should be
and forever disarming
that my wingspan is only so long
my fingers spread so wide
that i may never know you
& i may never unearth his spirit
and perhaps i'm finally
willing to know
that there's no such thing
as empty space

as it should
i stopped my journey here
and finally professed
that this place is much too big
as any place should be
and forever disarming
that my wingspan is only so long
my fingers spread so wide
that i may never know you
& i may never unearth his spirit
and perhaps i'm finally
willing to know
that there's no such thing
as empty space

i ate away that weetigo ( Read more... )

i said i'd write you a new poem ( Read more... )

tonight i thought, i have become a cathartic being ( Read more... )

i don't want to end up hard-hearted, a diehard, skeptic ( Read more... )

we're writing a story about ziggy and her stardust, and dominic's hat ( Read more... )

i kept pace with you tonight, sometimes half a stride ahead, eager to move ahead from trudging behind ( Read more... )

tonight, on a bit of a whim, i went alone to a show with lots of very loud music, theatrics, and funny makeup
freaks in any other context.
on the way home i realized that i really like frutopia ads
the ones about going on tangents and how the world just needs more high fives
is this some sign of aging, tttime, softening of the heart?

tonight i spoke words on an open stage, my voice quivered with agression for the first time