Absolutely Miles Away …too many clouds, too little time…

Posts from the Brokenness category

speakeasy

Trying to picture it. Thinking in pictures, writing in pictures, dreaming in pictures, never stopping to think of words or thoughts or indescribable objects. just pour the constant stream of watery blended squelched up mess out of the infinitely replenishing jug.
Trying to find your own quiet voice supposedly speaking amongst the shouts of […]


doubtsick

enamel baulks at the sight of that brashly coloured gluey mess, coupled with the saccharine laced liquids imbibed along with sugared ellipses to numb the dark taste of sleep. And to numb the dark taste of awakeness. Teeth and mind and body are still complaining from these actions, days later. Yet still […]


travel in time

I know and can tell how long it takes to get from some places to others from there to their there, there, there…from discrete points and pins on a map haphazardly stuck in traffic at rush hour, to people trying to escape themselves in a place that can’t exist.
Sugar rushing on life, the white space […]


examination

Clickety clack lickety spit. Are you broken? Let us fix it.
Poking, prodding, pushing, umming, aahing. The receptionist will see you now. The nurse will see you now. The senior nurse will see you now. The doctor will see you now. Please wait here. Please book an appointment. Please […]


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