Wednesday, December 30, 2009

time for...

more play

less thinking

more fun

less weight

more lightness

more dancing

(not that i dance but you know what i mean :)

more hills

more climbing

more sitting on hills

more seeing

less worry

sleepy

when i die
i will miss these things

music
sex
wine

cool breezes
warm days

but death means 

no more yearning

so 

i will not miss 

anything

inspired

metaphysical vomit

mendacious porno

nihilistic punchline

Monday, December 28, 2009

28/12/2009

at this time of year i think a great deal about my family
mainly though
i think about my dad
not my biological dad
but the man who raised me with my mum
we have never had a great relationship
it has been worse than it is now
but it is still not great
there are things i do not like like about my dad
these qualities often come out at this time year
there are things however that i do like about him

he is
single minded
focused
guiltless


i wish i was a bit more like him
especially at this time of year

Thursday, December 24, 2009

Wednesday, December 23, 2009

scaffolding

your
need
for
control
highlights
your
inability
to
cope

Tuesday, December 22, 2009

forward

forgetting
begins


it
is
cold
and
it
feels
that
i
am
losing


have
lost


something
very
special

Sunday, December 20, 2009

Christmas

all i want
is to sit
on a mountain
with
a person i love
and
watch the world


rise
and
fall


rise
and
fall

Thursday, December 17, 2009

Grind

i am soft
feeling bones today

i am long
lists

i am blue-prints

i am setting up

ramps

scaffolding

in anticipation of the day
when
i forgive and excuse
my harbour of personal violence
and
just
release

Monday, December 14, 2009

Don't


Prosper

The growing of the very young
is a reminder of time passing
and
the inevitable

Sunday, December 13, 2009

I want a black yin and yang t-shirt

on this Sunday
further comment seems pointless
for i am stuck in the past
and
there seems no way forward

Random self-portrait off Youtube

Thursday, December 10, 2009

stale bread

i never want
to be sober again

i want
to kill everything

Relationships


Tuesday, December 8, 2009

Naked on a bed, covered in wine

i think what i miss most about being close to someone
is the possibility of collapsing
that gulf that exists between everyone
all of the time
being with someone physically
wanting them and loving them
in a single action
repeated over and over
it seems to leave behind the inaccuracies
of everyday language
it is my favourite thing
i miss it

Sunday, December 6, 2009

nuthin

today i get nothing from nothing today i get nothing from nothing today i get nothing 
from nothing today i get nothing from nothing today i get nothing from nothing today 
i get nothing from nothing today i get nothing from nothing today i get nothing from nothing today i get nothing from nothing 

Saturday, December 5, 2009

melt

in

winter cold

frozen shelter melts

and

bears eat their own

Friday, December 4, 2009