Like a Ball of Yarn

Ours is a good life
Yours is a good life
Your space is a good space

We are all just a bunch of matter
Synapses firing
Gap junctions

Touching faces
A sweet compulsion
Taking care of my tummy

Atmospheres

Ten Words x's 5 + 4

My Hell is a Good Life

Moving Through Spaces
The devil inside me
And the ground below
It's nothing like
What they want it to be
I'm nothing like I thought I'd be
My hell is a good life
I'm so damn nostalgic for things
That have yet to pass.

Life With Me

An old friend reminded me the other day that I used to write. I miss it in a way. I've got a lot to write about, so I'm going to try. I make no promises. This is a collected quotation from somewhere (sorry no author):

To experience true bliss you must experience true pain, and both are fleeting.

I firmly agree.

Let's see what I can rustle up these days, stay tuned.

It Must Be

When I find a poet I don't like it always makes me want to write poems.
I think that most people are supposed to find inspiration in other poets?

Oh well, whatever gets me writing eh?

I promise a little something within the next week. Or rather I promise myself to hack something out because I will feel like a failure otherwise. (My hands have been quick on the D.I.Y sector lately so there)

Fatalist Wordplay

ALL CHOICES REPRESENT LOSS
ALL CHOICES REPRESENT LOSS
ALL CHOICES REPRESENT LOSS
ALL CHOICES REPRESENT LOSS
ALL CHOICES REPRESENT LOSS
ALL LOSS REPRESENTS CHOICE
ALL LOSS REPRESENTS CHOICE
ALL LOSS REPRESENTS CHOICE
ALL LOSS REPRESENTS CHOICE
ALL WE LOSE ALL WE LOSE
ALL WE LOSE ALL WE LOSE
ALL WE LOSE ALL WE LOSE
WE ALL LOSE, GOD DAMN IT.
But sometimes even the losers get lucky.

Skilling Drives it Home

I wonder what might have been with a hurricane
Cyclonic circulation whipping me about
Up and down in and out
So much work just to up and change direction

Everything intense
Always
Drenched to the marrow
And your hurricane is now a typhoon
With no eye in sight

I've always been exhilarated by inclement weather
In the end it might have killed me, but

Better to die by natural disaster than
Fade out
An untouchable Star

Regrets

I Just Wanted
to
Experience
Life
Outside
of
Normal.

W/You.