ode to allegiance

the grand factory is free of corruption. this gold is confusing. major times call for major declaration.

this blog. unknown. vows to be dishonest, self-serving and revenge-exacting. timeless in irreverence. depression decadence here we are; now drink. eat. love.

A promise never to blog. blah. ugh.

watch your step because youre careful.

time of death?...beep...beep...beep...hooray.

positive pulse wake up
you have arrived.

Friday, January 23, 2009

in the morning

she is the furnace

warms his house
boils his water
burns his hide

she is the basement
the attic
the childhood
the firewood

she is the blanket

warms his bones
boils his blood
burns his mind

comfort and fear here and there of losing her

skin on skin
soft royalty
dark sun
true rule
four eyes
identical

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