Codes
numbers
things
angles
shifts
standards and shit
we all come from some place,
Questions
politics
meltdowns
concerns
and killings
insecurities we all hold,
Drinks
tips
meals
groceries
thoughts
concepts
Utopias we all stand for,
Pronouns
We all forget about.
by The Shortfellow
30/05/13
Thursday, May 30, 2013
Saturday, May 11, 2013
Clockwise
I was seating there
small but comfy chair
eyes closed
Music on
then the dark dome and the colors
revolving in a clockwise direction
multicolor direction
choice no more
but the same one
and still like a deep sea creatures
the lights of this clock
vivid and genuine
lighting me some place
some where
perhaps I am seeing the light
to carry it to the darkness of the
Unknown
Will I rest there ?
No,
I will be up and restlessly thinking on a dream more than the possibly ordinary day
once the light get there
All the hidden will be seeing
just like in this light
just like the horrors you see right now
that you see here
No everything is that
let me be clear
Oh no !
I was just seating here
on this comfy chair.
by The Shortfellow
11/05/13
small but comfy chair
eyes closed
Music on
then the dark dome and the colors
revolving in a clockwise direction
multicolor direction
choice no more
but the same one
and still like a deep sea creatures
the lights of this clock
vivid and genuine
lighting me some place
some where
perhaps I am seeing the light
to carry it to the darkness of the
Unknown
Will I rest there ?
No,
I will be up and restlessly thinking on a dream more than the possibly ordinary day
once the light get there
All the hidden will be seeing
just like in this light
just like the horrors you see right now
that you see here
No everything is that
let me be clear
Oh no !
I was just seating here
on this comfy chair.
by The Shortfellow
11/05/13
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