Tuesday, April 28, 2009

Snuffed: A Blue Movie

even your spiteful drivel is mediocre
and here I was thinking you knew me.

you couldn't color my insides
with the Glen Garioch of crayons.

you couldn't reach me
with even the devil as your arm.

so keep your words in your mouth
while I slowly turn around.

'cause here I am on the sidelines
making a soft porn of your snuff.

Sunday, April 19, 2009

Us, A Complex Aggregate

The sweetest part of you speaks to the sweetest part of me, in essence.
Synched like the musical ensemble of some obscure operatic love song.

Purple and blue glass threads embrace us, immersed in a complex dance.
We are fine-spun in this "fantastic equation", pulling threads like harp strings.

We are the unification theory, made significant, each by the other.