words

I write the words and what do I find Screens in my mind Of people singing and dancing and laughing Or people crying and saying oh go away that what I see in my mind when the words are at play

Living like falling

so short you should read it

the emptiness

there is an emptiness at the bottom; at the end of every beginning. there is an emptiness.

Bigger Brother

A SCI-FI Story, no, really!

WHAT DID I DO WRONG?

What did I do wrong?

A lifetime by comparison

Someone is flicking sad strings on a technoguitar A sad triumph that signals you're not that far But you're there and it means something Fair people experience fair gains,

Poems of Love

Like a roof and air, like water and fire...

Embrace by the night

The clear beautiful blue night of passion

Foucault

The sticky pleasure Of confession comes From the mute moment before, The 'oh, I mustn't, It would be wrong. Bad.' Foucault said this. I think it's sexy. I get all my best thoughts

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