The WoodwindHe folds away the woodwindThe Woodwind
like a clockwork child limbs and lover suspended {too late –its innocence abrupt} the air full of notes, but still, is spent -lies down in the dust lies down to rest
a break in the future is forgiven a mermaid falls as does steam dry dirty waves listing, her name and the secrets, and the walk away.
Sanguine Poemmy heart feels like candy corn made flesh sugar weeping, sticky and wet set in veins, bumping blood but never meeting, melting yet.Sanguine Poem
Alive VII(for light)Alive VII
It you'sd to be we who are not saints or lovers, we who are alive at the head of the pack
were one time beatnicks but not now. Birth grows in festering grammer alive both backwards and forwards in time could We almost imagine the summer fire, wet rythems glide over silver tongues like a nickel string'd guitar being played by the afterlife of quicksilver on a slow boat to china alone...
she ends in opiums dens just like any other, just like her mother but white
wait. for the echo in the answers, at midnight, without a body her
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"I don’t want to achieve immortality through my work. I want to achieve it by not dying."
- Woody Allen
And I must say that the LSD the director was on made for some awesome scenes. 'specially loved the way they did the "internet"
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