I Long For TransformationI took a rough file to my heart.I Long For Transformation
I had hopes of scraping away all the unkindness, give it a more pleasing shape.
It returns unerringly to it's natural form as a bird to nest.
The grasses are never green, the skies never quite blue when I am in your heavy company, silk-clad footmen carting your baggage behind you over hill and dale.
I am too fleet and eager for an entourage, yet parades crowd my horizons casting the setting sun as grey light.
If I could flicker from falcon to mouse to hare to doe then l
Far AwayI didn't write a poem today.Far Away
The opera people told me what you'd say.
They thought I wept over Puccini.
I didn't. I wept over the extension cords tying me to you, the heartbeat that registers merely a blip of light across my body.
Knowing you want to stroke my thigh, press an open cold palm against my neck, only feeds the the feeling called ravenous.
How long must we be words, light, electrical current never accumulating towards climax?
I wear La boheme as a disguise, I shudder beneath the searching intimacy of your searchlights.
I did not write a poem
I Can Haz Chzburgerz
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LV
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In the end, the end is in.
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Liam
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Ruin'd Castles & Old Engravings in the Public Domain
Liam
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Ruin'd Castles & Old Engravings in the Public Domain
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And there is a smile of smiles
In which these two smiles meet
William Blake
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One Chance in Your Lifetime~
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