:: Idle Neurosis ::
our day to day sporadic revelations about this thing many refer to as life. Grab bits and pieces, toss aside what you will, for this is a purely theraputic medium for our insanity. ''cuz one time, when i was high...'', ben and jerry's at 11:00pm doesn't mean a thing...| [::..stellar ladies..::] |
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:: Tuesday, March 11, 2003 ::
water leaving your body like rain
music
leaving your fingers like fire
and you
making it seem like nothing
like being myself was all I would ever need to be
I wanted to thank you ...but you were gone
the empty stage blinking it's wounded eye in a pulsating promise
With nowhere else to put it
I simply folded my muted gratitude into myself
and used its dark ink to write you a poem
~staceyann chin
also check out Taylor Mali. hes my favorite. read all his poems. fine works of art. and he's performing right now in normal....arg...oh well..se la vie.
and these nights i get high just from breathing
stellar lady:: Anonymous 8:28 PM [+] ::
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