

'Adolescence'Starry swings over half-crunched snow, Cloudy through the fogged window The water rushes through the pipelines Above our heads,'Adolescence'
where we lay on the velvet couch unable to move, surrounded by jigsaw wood, roughly awaiting a new project. Around us, there is calm, our limbs too heavy to move, our minds sluggish as the stomp of footsteps on the concrete stairs. Above, the lamp glows, casting halos on the beams, our faces, our feet. And in the loft, cant think, cant
speak. Dreams chase thought in fruitless inaction; how strange


IfsI remember how your eyes Snaked Over every curve and hollow, Trailed to my nape to raise hairs thereIfs
Like goosedown, Prickles that said I had lost your attention Now is not the time to talk about this If not now, then when?
The breaths I grasped, Hooked into my corpuscles, Exhaled into clouds on the air, (Perfect snowflakes I imagine) As schoolchildren not more foolish Than you and I
Raced to taxi colored buses And you said its not really the right place is it? If not here, then where?


ReciprocityReciprocityReciprocity
The shades of lovers past Flit around my head- Reminding of looks brash And chasing me from bed One smirks a recognition
Beneath a Spanish brim Another lights a cigarette, Its tendrils strewn by unseen wind Oh, how these specters haunt me, In this room where I lay dumb Vapors take me, spark the tumult To which I must succumb.
Unspeaking rides the arms On the sleek brown silver face Calling all to harm, Flickering in place. Oh Shelley, did you pine, And Byron can you ken The unforgetting of a


A Comedy of ErrorsPity parties of chocolate and wine, Break out the truffles,A Comedy of Errors
Another heartbreak awaits. Everything happens for a reason, So why must you be so unreasonable? Its not love youre feeling, but a bruised ego, A how-could-this-happen-to me-again feeling
But we all know, Next week youll pick yourself up, Ignoring your scrapes and sores,
And move forward.
Were young and elastic, its not hard to
Bounce back. Its not until youre older, and lose some of that Emotional collagen that it becom
i hope you get a chance to page through my gallery
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"Music is enough for a lifetime, but a lifetime is not enough for music." -Sergei Rachmaninov
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why isn't there another word for thesaurus?
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why isn't there another word for thesaurus?
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