Saturday, May 14, 2016

Conspire

The breath of the whole damn world comes through me

...and you

And all the motion of the world moves me

...and you

I see the moment of all the time added up through the sum of my life

...and yours

I and you is distant and immense

...the difference, the argument

Together we stand still with no place to go but here

To breathe the last breath of the world

...and conspire




Thursday, May 5, 2016

My Tribe

I found my tribe today


It was random and musical

They reminded me of who I am...all weird and sensative and shit

I found a song I really liked and they sang it for me

I wrote it myself

I just don't remember when

They told me not to worry, it doesn't matter

It just doesn't matter

The melody is in every ear and heart

The words...well, they can be substituted

Like all the members of my tribe

Carry on