Monday, May 21, 2012
Friday, September 23, 2011
it's september again
it's real bright
i see lotsa bright minds adjacent and across from mine mind
and
gosh knows i wanna dig through that fog to get over there
to their sight, insight
but
in hindsight will know that
there's an order to these sort of pervasive actions.
i'm a little humble, you know that
i gotta lotta gusto,
perhaps lust
but no savory biscuit could
tempt me away from
this pickin away
in the mine of my own mind
it's real bright
i see lotsa bright minds adjacent and across from mine mind
and
gosh knows i wanna dig through that fog to get over there
to their sight, insight
but
in hindsight will know that
there's an order to these sort of pervasive actions.
i'm a little humble, you know that
i gotta lotta gusto,
perhaps lust
but no savory biscuit could
tempt me away from
this pickin away
in the mine of my own mind
Sunday, May 29, 2011
please pique
i remember fruitful moments
as an adolescent;
a thickness in the air that surrounded my
curiosity
and they still crop up from time to time
in the form of a good film
or a good book
or a good ride of the bicycle
when, you know.
you know.
these things are the small and big things in life.
as an adolescent;
a thickness in the air that surrounded my
curiosity
and they still crop up from time to time
in the form of a good film
or a good book
or a good ride of the bicycle
when, you know.
you know.
these things are the small and big things in life.
Saturday, April 30, 2011
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