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

Posts from the Internal Dialogue category

heavens above

in a way i was glad to hear the words mumbled from deep recesses.  just to know.  and the few seconds before he fell asleep, and those few seconds before you joined him…
don’t be scared to let, and to fall.  drip between the lines of soaring choruses.  we won’t sing that song today; the words […]


night vision

were sleep to betray this one night, let us
bob on the lapping shore as
silverdew waves pass on and over
don’t call for slumber.
merely accept when it arrives for you
if you listen to those whom rest is
gentle to
a succession of verbs, punctuated briefly by
breath
[don’t forget to breathe?]
stream on
scoopshaped and numb, awakens to reach
my visceral home
still learning to […]


you are always many people

05.55 with tears in the eyes and rised.  suprised at how i have still managed to stay in this temporary place.  here follows the end.
06.58 watching closely.  the sky lights up as a dream.  you’re still standing outside, sneering up at the world from the street.  one breath, one word, and the door is closed.  […]


shoreside, two

amidst another bed of pummelled shells
the hours passed as grains and sands before
simply slipped; there was no grip to the past.
send your thoughts by wavelicked surf on shore.
must we always find our thoughts entwined at the point where whisps of being converge?


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