Archive for August, 2006
they’re famous artists, no?
quashed
quashed the ill quite quickly – no longer am i sickly
still busy as heck – life goin faster than Busta’s ‘Break Ya Neck’
“Holy Moly Hip Hop” on the Pandora – Edit, Edit Myspace Save, Save Somemora
Quality Quizzically Quoroum n’ Quill – Q with a U makin’ words Ill
Fascinated Plasticated
Molded Pressed and Fabricated
Laminated Neverhated
Folded Creased and Walletated
Irrigated Liquidated
Pruned Chugged and Oceanated
Vocalated Enunciated
Screamed Shouted and Overstated
all in the past
tense
darn, I done did it
stress
pressure
work
nonstopgogogo
and then you get sick
umm yeah … TV related blog
ok, old news but gotta say it … MY guy is The Last Comic Standing … yeah that’s right!
And I know I don’t watch much TV, and that I kinda make a point of it…
But why didn’t anybody tell me about Grey’s Anatomy?
Hrm?!
That’s one DVD set that’s going on the Netflix right along with House (and I say I don’t do medical dramas…)
‘ts all I got…
who am i kidding?
I can’t rap
I’m white and I write
so it comes out as poetry
I can beatbox and skat
but you’re still gonna know it’s me
so why bother
I’m decent at this
no?
if only
Claire,
Over there,
With beautiful hair,
Almost saw my open stare,
She turned her head and flowed her beautiful hair.
And can I speak?
Nay, for her mere existence makes me weak.
hole
and the fullness of it all escapes him
and he tries again to let it go
and letting go is hard
why can’t the Fullness fulfil
fill full
and he tries again to let it go
and letting go is hard
a hole that consumes
consuming in vain to undo
futher faster more
and he tries again to let it go
and letting go is hard
vacancy and loss of hope
dull eyes and quiet lips
giving up without revelation
feeling all forsaken
and he lets go
and it was hard
it took his life
and it was hard
but he let go
and this life is new
the void is gone
filled full
why music
the quiet acoustic
breaks the silence
and prepares the ear
she sings softly
the melody spills
and adheres to here
I leave this world
carried on song
and fears disappear
untitled 8.12.2006
awake in the void
the silent early nothing
cold by choice
alone of circumstance
and wondering
alight on the wind
vaprous yet again
and upward rising
curiously
chosen
for lack of choosing
and led
again higher
to safety
sustained
I feel so ashamed
for I ran back again
to a place I can’t explain
for somehow I think, it will be nice like rain
and yet I find a drain
and there I drown in vain
again and again
pain added to pain
driving me insane
how many times have I lain?
flat on my face with shame?
calling out Your name
and here You are again
love so great and so plain
and I am covered and sustained
