the devil thought i was nancy, so long ago
this was a lie too
nothing ever changes, until now
actually, make that never again
starting now
Thursday, July 31, 2014
Friday, July 25, 2014
Monday, June 23, 2014
flashback
wow, dale cooper...
I fell in love once, on the water.
I had plans.
There was a boat, and something about a fishing trip.
All was on the up and up.
I suppose that was a long time ago.
Here, men are fishing,
but there are signs everywhere that warn:
'Eat at your own risk.'
The local sea life looks harmless,
but it gets you from the inside.
Love, you may have damned me, but I have no regrets.
I fell in love once, on the water.
I had plans.
There was a boat, and something about a fishing trip.
All was on the up and up.
I suppose that was a long time ago.
Here, men are fishing,
but there are signs everywhere that warn:
'Eat at your own risk.'
The local sea life looks harmless,
but it gets you from the inside.
Love, you may have damned me, but I have no regrets.
Friday, May 30, 2014
Friday, May 16, 2014
homage to my flaneur
first instinct, second guess...
advice
walking through puddles
“notice what you notice”
we leave these things for others to find
eyes open
hearts open
minds open
notebooks...
open
be ready
stop (in the middle of the crowd)
energy swirls and we see
time slows
kindness
homeless
*blink*
little gifts of gods in details
sit still
ask
walk
look down
tiny black beaded bag with a red bill or two
and nothing more
maybe we see better in the rain…
advice
walking through puddles
“notice what you notice”
we leave these things for others to find
eyes open
hearts open
minds open
notebooks...
open
be ready
stop (in the middle of the crowd)
energy swirls and we see
time slows
kindness
homeless
*blink*
little gifts of gods in details
sit still
ask
walk
look down
tiny black beaded bag with a red bill or two
and nothing more
maybe we see better in the rain…
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