May 2013
5 posts
“You don’t think i think of you? I think of you all the time. Sometimes I...”
– dreams.
April 2013
5 posts
four chambers.
i have been
caught
reading words that only i can remember
when
all four chambers
begin to
fall on their swords
all four valves
split and flow
out in only one direction.
and i find myself on the floor
repeating to myself
“i am a thief”
i the thief
while the contractions of the heart
thump thump
thump
with a resounding yes.
-k.
when you spend your day here, everything you have is nothing. while nothing you have is everything.
-k.
March 2013
2 posts
bay mussels Mytilus trossulus,, but not sea...
so you see he didnt care for grammer. he made up his own language, he used as many comas as he wanted. isn’t it fantastic?
i like grammer.
i know.
and i don’t. that’s why we like each other.
we are like mussels.
February 2013
9 posts
the moon hung so low, it hung so low. all yellow, yellow gold, yellow tinted tinfoil gold, but warmer, and it hung so low. i tried to take a picture of
it,but its best to tell you of it,why are we always taking pictures of it. all this and that and thisandthat, tinted and filtered as the moon and that.so i kept on walking home. in quiet and air. against my ears,the hurried feelings faster
how...
O Me! O Life! - WALT WHITMAN
Of the endless trains of the faithless,
of cities fill’d with the foolish,
Of myself forever reproaching myself,
(for who more foolish than I, and who more faithless?)
Of eyes that vainly crave the light, of the objects mean,
of the struggle ever renew’d,
Of the poor results of all, of the plodding and sordid crowds
I see around me,
Of the empty and useless years of the rest,
with the rest...
“Why are you sad?”
“Because you speak to me in words, and I look at you with...”
– Anna Karina, Pierrot Le Fou (via dulcetdecember)
if i dream now of your hair through my hands, it is as coarse as the memory missed.
-k.
“Do not worry. You have always written before and you will write now. All you...”
– Hemingway
January 2013
10 posts
perigee moon.
i stayup late at night and
look up facts about the moon
cause i wanna be closer.
cause the moon is the only thing that has
nowhere else to go
buteverywhere to be.
so i look up.
cause i always look up.
and i say
i will always say
my perigee moon
i want you back.
and just like the moon
i cover you with quiet
and push light to your eyes
because for now
i,
like the moon
am...
“Don’t be reckless with other people’s hearts, and don’t put up with people that...”
– Kurt Vonnegut (via botanicalgardens)
ifyoudontmind
if it’s all same, it’s still there.
it’s hid hide in hidden
if it’s all the same to you, its here.
-k.
“(If I were like you. If you were like me.
Did we not stand
under one trade...”
– Paul Celan, from “Language Mesh,” trans. Michael Hamburger (via proustitute)
1 tag
“it’s like our visit to the moon or to that other star
I guess you go for...”
– death of a ladies man
leonard cohen
December 2012
11 posts
happy new year 2013.
punchline.
how quick to turn for the hand that turns on you.
-k.
nobodydidnogoodnever.
keep your mouth shut. keep it shut. shut it.
keep your big dumb stupid mouth shut.
that tongue all bloated and soft
push the teeth
drool the words
swallow your guts hard.
its ever been said anyway.
all tone and vibration left to the heavens.
all hell and heart left to the earth.
-k.
November 2012
7 posts
“..in that drunken place
you would
like to hand your heart to her
and say...”
– Charles Bukowski, The People Look Like Flowers at Last
to gaze.
half light crushed to sand
binding bones beat to pebble
loss falling in and out of current
we lay still upon
and collect
collect our selves
and my hands
collect our shells
to hold
hold you again
under my night sky.
-k.
October 2012
6 posts
at 3 am.
my heart tastes like pennies on the tongue.
-k.
