Month: July 2011

Two

Unlike our toes, fingers, tiny dots of cells when we started — we grew, past blastocyst and became two. Rigid bodies. Latticed differently. And soon the words “twins” made sense for the sensible — I a girl and he a boy and that’s the…

6: The Muffin Tree

My friend introduced me to this vid and its so funny http://www.muffinfilms.com/tree.html

Unless we rearrange…

the sky is a blue blooded royal a yellow lettered peasant and the clouds are subjects and rulers in within a fresco of impatience matted by the elixirs of colours in the deepest parts of ourselves where those truer chemicals flow do we betray…

Idiolect in ♠ Martyrs And Bosom

Fiery Ice and Combustible ash plethoras of microscopic cells ▬ languish eyes and crouched spine behavioural larynx in plateau | legged snakes and winged ostriches round and round the iris moves marvel at marble buildings that defy domino piles and a garden of weeds with ourselves to volt and plough and harvest…

Conduits of ♠ Me

Your slick negligence makes propriety to be vain you think for better or worse you are better than me for you have excelled and I have inhaled the fumes of  less higher achievements you are brain and I might have been brawn but my…

Gasping for Air

My brain is an opiated case meshed out with particles and atomic explosions in its chasm breaking into nebula and  stones crafting it barricades and ozone I am gasping for air my cerebral tissue is in despair it is a round-and-round spiral-oval labyrinth and the worlds…

a part of existence…

Why does the mind wander? To an opiated sea where floating is drowning and drowning is floating…? and the islands are metallic substitutes of an urban recalcitranium my cranium laps up the bones… and on a shore on holiday the bay is just a…

%d bloggers like this:
%d bloggers like this:
%d bloggers like this:
%d bloggers like this:
%d bloggers like this:
%d bloggers like this:
%d bloggers like this: