Wednesday, March 14, 2007

claustrophobia


breathe
breathe
breathe

brown-paper-bag-world
just big
enough
for you
and the primal waves
of you
breathing
again

there's no one else

distant laughter
is that too much?
perfect
silence,
then
endless
light
effortless
dark
chocolate
warm
water
deep enough to hide in

a blindfold

no,
there's no one else
not even time
running a finger
across your shoulder
too close
to your ears?

farther away then
slip away, just
stop swimming
dont stay
for daybreak

around the horizon

effortless
dark

Thursday, March 08, 2007

pointless

it is. believe me. it is like a merry-go-round ride..