Something else comes along
An ancillary
Just another one aging
What you don’t know hurts u
Everyone knows but doesn’t know
The tall tiger Lilies
Excuses are there to protect
Mistakes
Think about how many ppl you contain
You’re bound to trip up
your seat at the table
get captured
Runners aren’t the only lonely ones
blazing a new trail
Everyone else is blossoming along it
Don’t lose the ability to try
Why ruin their fun
then a new thing
Ineffable
The spelling bee broken
Spinning in another dimension now
At all costS we must go home to heal
What happened in those fifteen years
This may sound like a leap but I’ve bound a lot of bars
Nobody wants to play their cards, or wordless
Landing on another planet
This is connected
The mind and flesh of another
Going steady
In a knot, oasis
imprisoned
in their shoes
The emotional valves slowly open as the train pulls into the stop
Concourse or conclusion
Pressing all buttons for security
Playing music with kitchen accessories
The beauty of the mistake is the Iris of reincarnation
still was was still still was was still
Don’t let the ghost through your force field
Highlight your headache in pink
They’ll let you sleep forever; they want you to
SoMetimes you gotta give a person a wide berth for rebirth
playing a phony role
A funny game
Quietly suffering in silence
Maligned to the sidelines
Watching the screen intensely
A day of clarity once a week
Seeing yourself could be the scariest day ever
A bad move for a mad moves sake
A change is coming but this isn’t it it’s just the cause of it
Fate intervening like Groundhog Day
Conditional, unconditionally
Numbing my surroundings
Humbling level pace, mumbling in a dark place
I am at the el ruddy acting funny
This seems to be a poem
Trained by capitalists
I’ll now wave my wand so this no longer exists
I’m looking at this from outer space
My moon landing adjacently never erased
words are our eternal race
I want to do this all over again
Keep imagining the possibilities
Things stick here and there
It’s amazing how you can hurt someone and help someone with virtually the same words
Keep guessing whAT they are
Raking through half baked ideas
GrillING THE SCREEN, WATCHING THE screen INTENSELY
exhausting contrastS sufferiNG in a shell
clinging to the wall
Acting
Batting lashes
Batting Pinch hitter
This Isn’t even anarchy
Bernt Hogarth
Back in the balance but just want balance
Nobody is drinking beer in this weather
No fun being in the bun of this bologna sandwich
Disavow
Specific affirmations
In that jungle gym in that place
Yellow school bus the red shovelled space
Where relationships come to die
Who would swamp me, who would want me
a baaad man!
Who’d rather barf
Separate parts hotline
When you turn it on it gets even hotter
He’s a hug and hot shower an hour of unpredictability
Remember the day
Multi hyphenate fate, any conclusion
Maybe he’s real estate you’ve sought but haven’t bought, an empty plot
A door unopened not an open and shut case
He becomes the talent
At this juncture just the right joint
A time and a place
Smooth sailing charcuterie
Happy knots landing
The days work well
enjoy the reps, we’ll see what’s left
Carry a camera, Pass the time
STAY out of the cracks
Look around the problem differently
The words are expanding molecules
Maybe a calm sea
exactly a full life
EVER SO SERPENTINE
A few more day of this
Charade
Plaintive
I didn’t want to hold back from saying this but you really make me grow…
And you are welcome
Made of the stuff you’d say to the bully
In the balance trying to find balance
Needs must
A lot of scary things are played out in your mind before they happen
Premonitions are humbling
Healing can crawl like a baby
The best part is you’ll be a kid a again soon
Proximity to your pain should be familiar, a prick that you’ve inflicted… just the right way
You’re the only one who can play the song, every rotten rendition
Repeating…And refreshing like genetic conditioning
The bus is coming…. You only find an imposter without imposter syndrome in your dreams
We’re on the end around it seems
The subtleties are in play
A front row seat to yourself
Bet u made this cage
Find equilibrium in this room or consider leaving soon
It’s Tuesday
Your body heat is breathing
thru my window, I don’t want to close it, I want to feel even closer to it
Near
Compliance packaging
Navigating a toxic minefield
The songs are so sensitive they hurt
Nothing gwannin in that land
The bad shots are the good shots covered in disguise
Just another human on this earth
I’ll look that up when I’m sitting down
It’s the Instagram in the rain
Splittin at the Bells
virtually erased
Dreams deleted
a bath drowning
This is a reoccurring thing, a marvel comic
The saddest country song
Cutting the bushes
Checking out before curfew,If you won’t last a song or two
blurred vision
Circling the citadel looking for a weak link, a Pawn, A cast members under a spell
That backstage make out eyes closed wide open
the Nice work if you can get it
It’s Monday
Oh boy
Because we’ll all be dead anyways
Here in show up and take whatever you want land
I’ll never get out of here
Clearly has a different skill set
Incidents
Null
bittersweet roses
bittersweet tears
bittersweet romance
bittersweet years
a good game
Because our body feels the same
Shook, broken and woke
At the same time
Stay in tonight
126755
How did you chase him down the field?
without any special powers or weaknesses?
Oxymoronic pain or pleasure?
a circular journal of imperfection
keep getting burnt
Automatically
Senses are super powers
Autodidactic Excerpts
for repsite
Contradictions
lacking conviction
You guessed it, you get it
Something somatic
there's Always an awesome itch to scratch
You never get out without a bump
seeking nirvana
dancing
in different places
If u weren’t here what would i be doing
Another performance act?
a Heavy handed delay
I’ve woken up three times today
Pictures dreams along the way
A million things and nothing a thousand words and none
on a spree
every last word is killing me
a crimewave, crying shame
cruising along this contradiction
with someone dying inside, the closest to me
trying to Crucify or fix it
for spite or respite
This outfit was supposed to work out differently
We’ll be a little limited
Isn’t that what’s you’d say to me?
Actually the opposite is happening
Escape to the Forest
The breeze feels good
Some big flowering we’re dealing with
Pleased to be all over the map
A safe stretch of time
Delusional decision
Heart wrenching incision
That a narcissist will insist on inflicting
Who really said I love you? Who really said you’re lovely?
Slow slow tender
Hit Send, let sit, like u always do
Any martini will do
Chasing the high of new
Going through garbage for clues
Garbled messages coded
Compensatory consuming too few calories
stuck, w a rando w Rouge eyeliner,
a sideliner, a sitting duck babysitting
playing a personal loser contest
Patiently waiting by the bus stop; for their universe to unfold… a laundry list of thoughts
a story in my pocket
I’m Bugged
My skin is thirsty
because there's so much kool aid did you drink.
Quiet Days
Black flies
Weeping willows and lightning
Shadow of the third
I won’t let this place, this society ruin my life
The skill testing question
Erasing the remnants
of the dead seasons the dead time, dial tone
Trying not use the word never
Just the sort of gentlemen
w/ an Overdue balance
thighs rubbing walking
I’m okay admiring myself
Birthday’s
shied away, left hanging
a we're having difficulty being day
“comfort” misery… settling
being an asshole thing
A slime ball for crying at the earth organically
touching w/ Conviction
Letting anyone read this
Not embarrassed embodying
this may sound beautiful but really?
I can’t provide empty adoration
If there’s anything there will be nothing
or clear Traffic along the emotional bridge using someone else’s resources to fix it
I want the world to know you and I want everyone to know your world
Back and forth open play
The child will chase u
But ice, I’ve had worse
Tending to it when you thought it was neglected
Serious time is being wasted
Taking the wrong sun
Day drinking at night fight, flight, fawn
Less and less
Lost Cause
by Default
Lazy days
Okay
No comparative sample
Frozen, suddenly afraid to put one foot in froNT of the other
I asked the question backwards and forwards
there were some rigid guidelines
I hate the nervous system
I’m in one of those stores where the clerk rolls up you to check the stock of paint because you’re black
Innocuous box on the shelf
Share my world
Hurt dampens the letters you’re forgetting… the emails in detail with help spelled out
WHO IS The last light iN YOUR world?
Easy Ed Blackwell
Face set up
A cheating Stampede
Eventually those opinions won’t matter let alone make sense
Looking for constellations
Family Time
Trauma
Build your own Pernicious castle
It comes with all the trappings, a host of activities to distract
Dubious circumstances
Overstepping leeway
The attempt is to be here unconscious and conscious
This is it
This is just it, precisely the point
The invisible things that get to you
This is when we run away from what we can’t see
Snakeskin
Who is driving the bus to transcendence
I guess I was doing the wrong thing all along
when There’s nothing to get
The energy can get strong
out of thin air
+ nothing
Salvaged
Who said cottage?
Go for a swim in the cesspool
Get beat up at the family picnic
Put a new one in your playbook
A knife in the same place
With the use of everyday words
Look at this genius
No further investigation required
Going downhill, snowballing in summer
Omit the words sorry and I love you
No respectable shine of dignity
A wink to the screen
Not the last one to leave the party
Fell asleep in my sleep
Right underneath the influencer
You never know what the summer hit is gonna be
Revise with incision
Assuming the best has not been found
Don’t throw away my thank you card, there’s a coupon inside
walkING into a change of plans
To Want Everything
It’s not exactly Friday the 13th
Arbitrary compliance
But you’re now seeing it play out
You just go down the spiral like a child
Yellow brick road, yellow slide
Blue blue blue, nobody has a clue
Good WIP
Can’t tick every box
Theres a fuss that needs to be kicked up
A not nihilism
Avoid the absurdist approach
Untangle
It’s too nice out to be tired
How on earth will i ever afford to retire
Dripping in piss
From the top
Rungs, from
some
dude's
Bladder,
like most
Duped
Into a stupor
A Stupendous
Malaise, all
The days
A roll of the dice
Trying not to slip,
trip on
black Ice
A late conversation to be having
/But I haven’t seen her since/
Realizations
Hitting the top of your genre
The bite is always worth it
He must be too high to put a hat on, fit that fucker on properly
Probably the case
A consideration
Skint shameless
Omg just turn it off, honestly I’ve seen enough
Made up of nothing’s
Every seven days these things swan in
Always making an entrance
Big Hits
Here today, gone tomorrow
All I need is few days grace
To rest my brain on a pillow
bridge to another world
So Many Reasons
To tear the blinds down
and Beside yourself, sideways
Catching up from falling asleep
giving Oblivious Fucks
Wishful thinking
In between everything
Make this easier…
“A new man in disorder is our only hope” “a rooted comedy a lousy farce calling living “Seven Beauties
Chuggin Chinzano
A choice
Free Thinking
Almost one bad step
We’ve penetrated the core
Not often granted these moments
Feel free to fill dead air with your despair
A day will come when you’re never asked about the past; you’ll be too present
If there’s something wrong with the body the earth will fix it
Try to have something to show at the end of the day
It’s not exactly clear why this part of the process is taking so long
there are Larger Possibilities
Spontaneous Healing
Propped that one up over there, up on a pedestal again
Hitting the keys hard hitting the cheese hard
A great big smile
Artificially aloe, broken
Talking in and out of problems
Scattered, sheeshed, skirting something somewhat
A large arsenal of direct and indirect communication; attack and retreat, catch and release
Rhythms
emotional rubble
Carping about the day
Shorter Days
Brief interviews
Lost glove still
Broken locks
Getting to the bottom of something
That guy is not sure where he’s going
The sun is really grating
The cardinals are going crazy
Cute but useless, helpless actually helpless
That naïveté
Not quite placing it, not quite pacing it
Some butterflies like to show off
At some point they get hooks in
Good and bad thoughts
Recognize moments
the advents
Your possibilities are endless, you look like infinity
I miss looking out your window
Surprises
Open dialogue
Questioning inception
Either way I have to cross the road
At the very least the urgency is stressed
The whole entire time, eternity
Maybe they’ve won this round
Bird weirdness
No taller than the plants
A shooting pain right when you need it
The Genesis
Store bought sauce
smoked out of the cracks otherwise
Toying with the idea that something else might happen
Maybe you have another question in you
Perhaps I’m more than i thought
Silent to the touch gold to the heart
The words are cluttered but the path is clear
Let it out
You're not a walking lost plot
Unexpected Transformations
Duty Free
Security measures
On guard
Juicy questions to ask
Might be one of those things other know better than I do
Like a mop on a floor
Stinking of anxiousness
The funny uncertains
Try not to embarrass yourself
Dating your aspirational self
Two factor authenticity
The exit strategy is built into your anatomy
Sometimes you don’t love yourself enough to want together
Doubled down on hours
There’s something debilitating
Then it’s surreal the way u wanted it
in a wavy arena wary of what may happen
There’s so much of summer left we can watch the sun set
Flirting with life engaging the possibilities
The things u gotta do to make it in this world
Stop stop stop
How do we do this ?
Healing
Triggered eyes
Offering a surprise
that doesnt Fit in the pool properly
The place isn’t perfect
It’s always pissing
overflow of gentrification
Faulty towers, faulty storytelling
You’re a classy Individual
A lot to chew on a lot to drink
A hundred dollars better barking up the same tree
Cry, feed the moon
Tell tale signs
/my thought process was…/
An inch higher a pound more
You skewed higher missed the mark
busking for a touch
A lush tell my story paint brush
Something fun would happen next time
You sound like rollicking adventure
Stone cold slumber
I’m not lucid dreaming but this dream is lucid enough
I’m being lead through my thoughts by someone I’ve sought
all along elusive
She is familiar and everything Im just not
I sell dreams I don’t discuss
Leave blanks
A Coming of Age
Soft rock enraging
Like clockwork
Facebook stories
That white guy takes up too much room
That just wouldn’t happen
Can’t believe they popped that one out
There are some stars in the same orbit
Something visceral about it
I got kill more time than that
Don’t sleep on free libraries
Bastards beaten me down
Unequivocal Quality
Does the stairwell work, is there access to the penthouse
Revenue streams
I’ll take as much daylight as possible
When I say everybody saw it I mean everybody saw it
Don’t know what any of the change is good for
My middle name is don’t have the luxury
The blindest date
Looking to claim the prize money
A cool stool
Sometimes there’s nobody home
The weird immediate thoughts
Staff hat
Laying off the weed and the theories
Fake gun bluff
Poor person left their lights on
MacGyvering music, manipulating sounds
Bouncing endlessly
Feels just like dinner
digital indigestion
Haven’t figured it out but each season gets better
guess what
step 2
Speaking to ghosts
Probably just to be cute
Infinite beings in a finite world
Knowledge is staggered help eachother along it’s a human chain
The subway went thru another tunnel
The words are taking over again
No words just your being told me I was good enough
When is the last time I’ve done something that terrifies me?
Why do I reward myself with bad things?
Sure took a punt on that one
Something
I’m neutral
Don’t play that ignorant
Plenty of plants
Dressed like a referee
A long winded way of saying
A sinister distance
Traipsing for connections, tripping over the suggestion that you’re lost
I’m going to fly a kite
The test market
Make it easy on the lips
Bad butter
Why are we under a fireball umbrella
The type that looks back twice
/something sweet and espresso lots of sugar/
A+ double ttc burgers
These are things, the moments you pay the higher powers for with the inches and the centimetres of your core
Annihilated by the anatomy of it all
In that gap, where we might slightly see each other
Everything sounded resounded like water
Sweating the small stuff profusely droplets of guilt like rosary
Overflow
Make room
Throwing around one too many things that don’t make sense is the sensible thing to try
What can I say we got a leak!
Normal is just nostalgia for the particular, particularly a moment ago
Symbolize
Make it up
On to something in to something
Someone ate all the nacho aficionados, the must love dogs
Spiders in mouths, mouths to feed
Those jeans fit yesterday
and now you want to play?
Driving to the hole with ppl
The kick and flare
Imagine if I blew my nose for once
Not necessarily photos or words but emotional didactic tools or references
Thinking thru movements
Everything happens off the leash
Grab a percentage
Now we wagering, now we’re wavering
As long as you see it bleeding out of me
Happy in a bathroom without room
Doesn’t look like a real place, but an existential place the commercial lot can relate to, the few and very far between
No longer redundant
But guess what happened next?
Quite a not good seen
I’ll dress like a gigolo as i please
Up for the shock, up for the fed up
The not so shocking oscillation
The “why so out of bounds?”
Wish those chiclets coulda aligned better
Those words could have been taken more time, together, better
More about that more about it
Some sorta
SLO Signals
Quotes and covers
living in air quotes
Cloud of sweat
things could get clammy
unfold what is latent slowly
Capture the bones build a body
Your aloneness can be intimidating (to others)
To whoever can spare me the details
Past trauma “keep playing?”
I wouldn’t swing for that pitch
Maximize your time then decide
We check out at different times momentarily or permanently
I bet there’s more where that came from
Ahead of Season
Bursting with flavour
Protruding passion
Tenor drive, tender stuff
Bet a molar at least
Harsh confrontations w self
Excavating dads past with the crumbs
Careful not to step too far forward
Take that long pummeling running
The tunnel tale
The verve that it’s delivered with
an Honesty Kick
Burnt Ferns
That’s Not rain
Smoking rich or poor
Feeding the machine with content and discontent
An insurance building
Grazing for feelings
The shriveled reasons you like to eat out of that small box
Laconically speaking
It has to do with that right now
That has a lot to do with it right now
Thats everything for now
Silent film
In the Rearview Mirror
The most broken record
Collaborating with mania
Polymaths
Digital things manipulated physically
I mean, dont die on the Instagram hill
Not me
An anxious preoccupation w progressing
I should squeeze my glass and shatter and live with the aftermath
Speculative energy, stimulate speculation
Promotional Vintage
Speaking out of bounds, grounds for nonsense
Garbled order
Chuckin out time, chicken out time
A left nest
Home had to become first
You know what would taste great after this
Thirst of self
You’re a long way away from love
Things are created at the greatest point of tension pain points are positive
There’s calm within the crescendo
It’s a crazy thing you can’t do much about and you’re the crazy one you can’t live without
There’s a few issues with the setup here
You never have anyone figured out least of all yourself
I won’t travel by train I’ll float there take these thinks to different thoughts
To further illustrate my point; The most brilliant thing about the whole trick is suddenly you no longer exist
Reflections II
I guess that’s the crazy thing
This shit is gridlocked
The blinders are on
The posh lot always find a way to put ideas in your pocket
What are these pigeons doing?
The flowers look different to everybody
Might as well do it to death
Broken Clouds
How cold are your sweats?
Careful when you recognize someone
Phony Frank Oceans
The mystique dissipated quickly didn’t it
How could you put them in a box
Vibes were playing in the background too
Make sure you can tell east from west
Make sure the jacket fits
An insane hot topic
Propped up
The legs swept from be-kneeth
You’ve seen that mask pulled off
How could u possibly want to swim in this filth
Filtered by the auto correct
Try not to make things too easy
Aleatorically
in·du·bi·ta·ble
New Habits
My garmin is dead
Sick as a dog
Straight down death trap street
A mysterious void, a mysterious voice, a low low low one
A picture of a man I took
Who can handle the baritone
When the light shines on it
Equal reluctance, secure, not grabbing at a thing
Some signs of confidence
New Friends
Company Flow
On the outside looking in
Scraping the surface of commerce
Blowing wet leaves, naked trees
Always someone going up
Just when you have no choice
What are the odds of that?
Pulling flowers out of the ground
On the surface everything,everybody appears to be i good shape
Wave, stand ashore
Kludge
They got a lot in their locker to keep u in a locker
Love is lawless
Let’s keep an eye on the proceedings and we how things go
A lot of good things come out the soil
Moments and touching times
Comfortable in this skin
I’m actuality I’m a fractured personality not as it seems your cohesive dream
Someone wanted to help and it helped
thought i had the hack
Acquainted with the sort that wear jorts
They’re also making it up
Take out the guess work
Interesting discussions with myself of course what else
Copy cats skeletons doing a conga line to the grave
art is a survival technique to something to help deke the system
We’ve reached a few delusional conclusions about ourselves this society
I can’t wait for it to get dark I miss the sunshine
Your allowed to be here
Here to be engaging not get engaged, I’m happily unhinged
You know the guy, he’s been painted by all the major bullshit artists in the world a spitting image of shame and self doubt a modern masterpiece
https://open.spotify.com/track/6LGFTCTQGK38OVXFUxsuw9?si=f13cdc4bcbfe4953
Fresh Pages
Installing ideas in the subconscious
Downloading nature
No more thought spirals
The door was closed the same way my mother did— slowly
Clearly not breaking the speed limit
Safe and secure
Sitting in idle, auto regulating
Always some fuckin sport on
Think of something, think of someThing other than yourself
Who are you? and what do you want from me?
Soft foods
My mind is shredded wheat, death metal, grinded teeth
There’s work to do
The show was sold out, every swingin dick with a ticket
And I’m still ticking
Skirting the paranoia
Feel like a rookie
Trophy wife
Don’t design your thoughts
It’s a sexy distance
Dreaming through another day
As long as you’re aligned with those perpetuating your being
Since Tuesday
Today has to be different
Unfortunately this mourning is cloudy
I should probably publish this conversation
It’s the decisive line
The old switcheroo
Broken pockets
Your cupboard can be crooked
Slow drinkers
Ridiculous losers abusing their rights
I must be human haggis I’m in the belly of the beast
Conditioned control freaks giving masterclasses in distraction
To each their own idiosecrecy
How do you play the game?
You need to see good shit in a graveyard
A better educator of thoughts and should nots
The pace is insurmountable
The iterations become something beautiful
A perpetual enterprise with a surprise
Welcome the Sun
And everything dumb ever done
Gaslighting my memories
How long have you been occurring
What if it’s the exact opposite way
Might have seen the mania again
A face that doesn’t suggest too much
Lambent
Finders keepers
A laundry list of ways to beat ourselves up
So many alarm bells going off
Caught up in a wad of nonsense sinking to the bottom of the ocean
Plenty of time to unravel
Be alone and tell yourself good things
Everyday an inch, each inch a mile
Being seen is eternal
You have to imagine what it would be like
After long unwanted goodbyes
A pretty majestic light
Private tears
One
More night
A mockery
So fuckin stupid
The same thing again two weeks ago, two weeks ago
Displaced, distaste
Hanging on to grim death like grim death
A hard boiled detective
Sashaying
When did the good music stop?
A better question is wtf is going on?
the yelling, what’s the yelling all about?
Overcast exposure, underlying issues
U couldn’t have written a better story
A topsy turvy universe
Bouncers and covers, jobs.. fuck em
Who’s gonna mother these people, who’s going to muzzle these people
/private school bro/
A walking special
Too many toys; good bait
The last time a rose grew here it died
Question for the panel: What produces worse products capitalism or our egos?
Restless for another realm
Part of the play is pulverizing an imaginary person, whoever you think they are
Sooner or later those frustrations may be let out on you
Where did the last ten years go?
The heats crossed the line
And this is a summer night
Not a time but a time outside this body
The breeze is helpful
Two
Minutes
Two more minutes, that are an hour
Frozen in no time, frozen even in real time
A measure of tension
Abstract reflections
The music has gotta mean something to someone
The song is important for a reason
Stained with maybes, hampered with have to’s and spin dried why nots
Now everyone’s got a bright idea
A problem in each pocket
Eyeballs on things, Miles off the plot
The wide circle
Why Saturn? Just one of those days?
No? Yes? Or banging on the door, a laughing guess
No no not that
The dark arts work together, following eachother like rnb minute by minute, thigh to thigh
Let’s talk about stressing
Let’s talk about material gains loving,whatever is good, whatever is good, good
Loosening the valve
Who isn’t temporary? Yesterday today, an hour ago, a minute ago, this second these words are temporary
42
Something will hit u
Three
Existential Horror
That is NOT the way it is
Limping pigeons
There’s still a code
A stage of nice things
A holding pattern, a not that bothered state
Shooting from the hip, Attachment figures swinging from the wrist
You can’t play every song
Good ones are timeless
Don’t stick around to the end of the shindig, you wont be missing much
It’s ok to feel insecure about the whole thing; the situation is never not daunting; just ask your elders or anyone who is not yet dead they’ll help you with the instructions
No more bright ideas
It’s almost time
To shine
Based on a little information
The next one will ruin your life, just take a chance on the next one
Make select adapt
/and I have this woman trying to tell me I can’t get caramel sauce on the side/
/in the end it’s all up to you. Life is…/
You always remember where you found those flowers
Flies on shit
No problem working the back of house of life, will be an expert on the long run
Not even the eyeball stage
Someone has the juicy details
The pitiful words used yesterday
Why not, who wouldn’t
If if excites you
So your body can record the topography
Develop a better radar for good people not at their best
Nobody knows what they’re doing
Don’t improvise inconsistently, improvise consistently
Borderline bloodhound
Similar flowers in different light (thorns and all) indifferent to enlightenment
Die Hard
In your own backyard
I shouldn’t have to say that
The cardinals are calling
The do it and think about it later world
Dodgy Jenga
Comfortably off kilter
Costing a bottle of wine at least
I woke up at least twice
From each it’s own slumber
We have some time to kill
Suddenly overcast behaviour
There’s no answers in that box
Sometimes you can’t stay for the after party
My tombstone will say: Ran out of breath
Too many ppl onstage
U won’t be written out of the story
The course is nauseating
Extrapolate each touch
Old Habits
Hurt
Autonomy vs Connection
Levels of Causation
Sleep easy knowers
Some have a little too much choice
Soon I’ll be desensitized
I won’t put the same key in the door
No matter what, people look real
You need everything from the universe you can get
Take chances w randos
Cinema
Moments with inexhaustible beings
This is edge of your seat stuff
As it should be
Seeing
the word grave never is never alone it sleeps in a yard or clings to danger
Already stimulated by 8
Hearing madness loud and clear
Living my life is part time option
That’ll be that one shot that I’ve got
Just East oh here
That kind of day, that kind of way
All good
I will not prioritize my peace
This might be place where hipster come to die
Sitting back examining the premise of our predicament
They’re losing their limbs over this
What jumps off the page
An acoustic fistfight
Embracing the stains
Aimless stroll
You’ll wish u lived in this moment
somewhere nowhere
“Truth and seeker cannot exist together
https://open.spotify.com/track/3YyevmWC7RgYf9Th4gh7cR?si=XtYPmc4ySaSv53ajLwCdRg
Breaking Out
Breaking down the pieces
Brawling
Model Home(s)
On the level
Please loosen the scripture
How do u start the race
For Believing
Believer bleeding
In a world of speculation
Donuts and flowers
Collective questioning
I’d laugh but then I’d start crying
The server smells of sarcasm
Pay attention
You'll find that u can’t speak your mind
There’s the tendency to tense up
just trying get out in one piece; so all suggestions all welcome
Celestial Reasons
Leveled galavant
Gremlin in good clothes
Home in the rain
Chronicle the day in the most abstract way
Some days I make the wrong choice
Hoping for the next page
Robinson Cursoe
I could use a big fat water cooler talk with myself about the facts of life
Not a promising trail mix
A handsome short a crooked creek
Soon it will be everyone’s favourite part of the show
This will take some time
Nourishing your mind is naughty
The weight of tmrw is too much today
Thinking about the Future
Trying to make mistakes
Enlightened and in different ways aligned in different manners
In Season
Cut out the mood mood
The couch face
That place is planet earth in a nutshell a battle royale
Not init to be accosted
Advanced eyes see less
Imposter syndrome
The uncomfortable nature of growth
That’s not going to be a strong enough shield
Consistently Wrong
A strange beetle with a soft shell
Tormented, torn, a thorn
A faux open road
I can’t see that that says
Dealers money
Bartering for a piece of me
A net negative in disguise
A perfectly plotted demise
Suburban Myth
These are enraging days
Too paralyzed to bark
The world is having words with itself
In that free jazz category
This body will decay
There’s been a lot of damage
(Man throws up in background)
What came before won’t define but it’ll have some shit to say
Didn’t get the whole story but not referring to the index
Take rough theory’s with smooth ones
Naturally loving what I hated at first and hating what I loved at first
Record the whole thing
Life seems to be the case with everyone
Black Mirror - “The National Anthem”: Continue Watching?
More Found Flowers
Fruitions
I’m not absentminded, that’s the problem
The idea isn’t crazy but I’m swinging at some high cheese
And the question why make things look better than they are?
They really put the fear of god in em
The ones who try, the ones who can stand themselves
Wheres that watering hole to swallow you
These things are still here
Counting sheep
The backdrop is cluttered
The flowers are elusive
The search results are empty here
Me Time
I can see you haven’t seen anything yet
Inchmeal
Good Pants
That is a good route to take
Damp
Would have got burned stepping in that direction
The same jankity hours
Minimum wage live
Halloween mullet a mummy unraveling
Pursue pursuits seriously
Exactly half of what’s going on is what’s going on
Living on an edge you can’t define
Not the house call type
As well as I know and totally understand her she’s a theres stills a huge mystery to hit to me; maybe the problem is I believe every word you’re saying
A chewable tablet
Security without routine, routine insecurity
8 hours a day dumb and number
"Big ambitions, low expectations, and high standards are a powerful combination for living your best life." Parrish
Scene to seen
Drink water in the dark, sit and skylark
Inhaling and exhaling air quotes
The written word works mysteriously in many ways
I want to walk around blindfolded and let my mind unfold
Certain days
Uncertain days
A metaphysical inventory archived physically
Skipping stones and semantics
Further from words of doubt
Perhaps just that
Hard bare facts to grin and bear
The words will land lightly safely in place
Free Time
Very peaceful at the moment while everyone is still setting up
The cats crept out of the gate
A crazy accident
A Pauly Shore
Takeshi Tarauchi
Thank you I think it’s terrible
Common problems
Nobody home
Similar mistakes, common problems
A pulmonary wound by the pound, sold by the dozens
Power lines cut
Sleep
White dust black hole skint again skinned alive
Look alive!
Scared of a door slamming shut afraid to forget
A long poem, a bumpy Wes Montgomery song
Scum bag moves, scumbag material
Drunk and jaded cadence
Smoking in a melee
A good grind running in sand
Lost in the experiment
Dogs finished
Video that won’t see the light of day
Incidental contact for the lack
I saw a coconut roll down the street
Stills, habits
The rug store ransacked
Playing this happened yesterday game
Then went to sleep
A new sensation
Lip Service
Rational to a point
The Jackpot
You gave it your all
That’s the way the cookie crumbles
The ears to reach maturity
Something to survive
Another image with it
It’ll come along
Salvaging
The losers
The beetles are following each other
Something smells of sarcasm
Black void middler getting paid
Feel like that lonely getting laid for second
Hooking up and spray painting
Bedazzling
I’ve seen your split
Eyes locking clocking, a soul and assessment session
Things are moving fast fast fast here
/I remember losing your ecstasy/
/You’re trying so hard to be edgy/
I can see it disintegrating but it’s not dissipating
Replies
No house to bring down
Massage the list of miseries
Wearing an April face, Thursday thirst, Friday smile
A comb and a can opener are cousins on the counter
There is love left everywhere
Poetry in motion
Wonder bird, wounded bird caged bird
Birds float don’t fly,
Large language model, sample sized job stomped out
Obsolescence
They’re putting the finishing touches on the obliteration of my sanity
Self sabotage is easy, it’s hacking your way back to equilibrium that’s the tricky part
“Immersive nostalgia therapy “
Correct odd choice
More poison for this
New Directions
Rocky rough
Changing the fundamentals, the basics ain’t easy
They might have been experimenting on a different time
Always a good party trick
Past the point of perfection a standing date, Kodak days
So much can happen
/do your think this helps? Wait whats your name!?/
Comedy gold!
Hall and Oates; Man-eaters
I guess I can’t unsee it, and then you can’t go back in
Life is a long breathing exercise
Paying the bills and perpetuating the problem
Apathetic Curiosity
One unconscious decision to another
There’s a lot social intangibles and entanglements to grapple with
A world of wants, I wish, I coulds
The moment in your life was a moment in your life. A match!
A fight to the death for survival (actualization)
Choosing
Always picking
Too tired to see it
In the process of lowering my standards
Conjuring
Panorama
A hefty high
Multiplicity
Point and shoot thoughts
An organic activity
A strange trip
That would not come across as high brow
That got me thru the hard part
Deserving of commendation
A cropping issue
Right where it should be
U know the way it goes in
Cut some of the variables
Things that didn’t last
No embarrassing member card
A TBD sequence
It grew around us
Unnecessary things
The distance we can’t measure the tomorrow we can’t see
the past
apples to oranges
The scariest thing we can’t see
Things we cannot escape
Lighten the load and be consistent
Overserious
Under function
You don’t know what’s in that box
Stick to a region
One person can know you well but a bunch more will know you better and your world will grow better
Unique yet collective; the same… calm collected
Inroads into self, roads apart without
Whatever happened
Used to hate that guy
That charming man
That will never decide on not liking u
We need a champion, we need a winner for fucksakes
This song stinks
Like A whiff of headspace in the bathroom l
Louisiana’s rules
The floor is on the walls and the cobwebs are in the corners
Staring at a Cumulative losing mirror
A far away wayfinder
A trophy device, a vice that dries the hands nice
Desperate to employ a grip, and a gripe like 5 dollar ice cold
The beers get cheaper the years dig deeper
bad luck haircut
Gritted teeth
Moved up 🆙 n the rankings
keep loving mistakes
Turn it up a notch
Nobody is perfect
Nvrrmd you’re all about u
Digging Up
Live it to the bone
They’re not up to the task, kinda outgunned
That guy Is capable of anything, he’s done a lot things with his bare hands
What’s this one on about?
The answer is in the struggle
Time to start the show
Habits stick to habits
U should move thru this world differently
Grace
Age like wine
do not let your star fade out
Somebody saw me,now my heart hurts
Taking myself for walk
It’s possible to complain yourself to death
It's as hot as a scorpio out, i don't want to get bit by that sun, my skin is dry enough, it's the conditions of the sentence; which will end with a period.
You can give away things that don’t matter to you all the time
The leaves are as dead as door knobs leading to my front door
Loose kids
Jogging a few my laps around in my head to make sure everything is covered
Shifting these emotions is logistically perplexing
The rough version
A crumby recording
Studied
Knackered normals
Something clean and literary
Each art has different season
Seeing things in a better light
Each art has a different mood
Any day now
You’ve captured my experience left and left the door ajar
This discontent will not go unaddressed
These are alien times
Lip service paid but I broken
I wish you didn’t have to face the brunt of your existence
There’s no value
i can write my sorrows away instead
Modern
Bellyaching dastardly weather, gut wrought
A neat knot suffocating in an empty field
Two stranded ukuleles, and a cowboy with with a samurai sword
Nearby the watering the grass
A destabilizing pairing
Hanging around for days before something came and ate it
They really know how to cut eachother to pieces
Life is an epic poem riddled w spelling errors
How can we mend our broken hearts
This is an oppressive mess
Compartmentalization
Own where you’re at
Affirmations
A liberating moment
We could use a break
Mid Century
Buried beneath the tiers
Can’t live all split up like this
User experience
Speculating again… Roadbumps ahead
Just taking a picture
Grounded in intellect
Where things intersect
Looking to be seen
A similar episode
Ongoing narrative
Scrambled to the office because I thought we switched the schedule but we’re all here crammed in and I’m staring out the window thinking what would happen if I got up and left rn
12 pictures, pieces of you
Blind shots
Wanderers
A question resolving itself, words revolving around the mouth
They've blown it open
You get to see quite a bit here
To completely miss em don't completely get em
It doesn’t need to happen before it happens
You do you whoever that is for whatever reason
You can’t ignore the feels like and the sentiments of each season
Feels Like
Don’t make me the monster
Or grant me the Licence to make no sense
When you can see the sun and the moon, you have to let your voice quiet and listen to the swoon of your heart
“The stars are beautiful because of a flower you don’t see”
What makes this beautiful is invisible
1,111 nights
Lobbed into the bin
Not hearing a thing
arteries articulating, voices in motion
The (roots are) sweet valley lows, the trees are bitter mountain highs (underlying the sky)
Kindred spirits you’d love to meet but can’t provide for
Think about what to say next
Where you know is not the end
A moonshot is a moon shot. a shot at the heart
That emotion with no bridge
I will carry (carrying baggage along the way on my merry way
Using a new emoji
If you let me bum a smoke I’ll be your bredrin
You don’t have to change the rhythm too much
A valid soul An invalid lie dragging heels to the next sign
The next text message that you get
Anywhere?
It’s like a festival within a festival, creative piggybacking!
They call them stars for a reason
Maybe I’ll like reading in the morning
Boobs on back, an Irish goodbye
The longest sham
Like you’ve never seen it
Where do the you, I, and we live?
Vagrant instrument, lazy sax, lackadaisical lacks, leftover friends
That’s the gradual it takes time part of it
Questions about the system being played
Another change of direction, barely budging the boulder
A whole community of sounds
All we are is what we’ll never know
True to character
Welcome Conversations
As endearing and enlightening a conversation as you’d expect
Once you’re in you’re in
Dark side of the moon
Beheading roses
Sputtering
Never occurred to them that someone else was standing there
Ishmael Reid
In the abyss and I fancy it a bit
The last hot age
Careful careful
Reluctant hug, anxious smile
Insecurities from miles and miles away… the order of the day
Not a soul
Leave(s) accurately
I guess they all look the same
Process Photography
That was the game plan?!
Must be a nightmare
Just one year of peace would be helpful
Nothings written in stone
A lot of addition and subtraction
All Done!
Standing in the sun for warmth
Sapient
The pressure
When you’re drowning and someone is telling you to drown
Faceless villains, extras
I literally am not seeing properly
My past is telling me to date my mother (when she’s bossy to me)
Just walking around making people and shit up
Save your light
There was never permission
It’s a long jog across the rainbow out of this mess
There can only be two maybe three takes
Binary bathrooms
The Clash is playing
Rudie Can’t Fail
find happyness even if it’s spelled incorrectly
An Evening of Fun
Locating loopholes
Picking up textures, picking up context
Can’t believe I gotta do this again
Doubters and doers
Skin thinning in the dryness of the air
It doesn’t sound like a drill but it’s construction
Cat and mouse with myself
Music I’ve never heard before
Everyone’s managed to cross the street some how
What the opposite of a vanity job
Suspicious music
Sold out before the show starts
Secretly seeking likened with the like
Someone went down the side of my spine
What’s gonna to happen next?
Dirty Work
Still doing it
Lookin vex
Potentially a recent altercation
not the surge protecting type
shocker
The people you don’t speak to are the problem you don’t have to solve
I must have fallen through the crack
Highly functioning enough to cut through the noise
Bump fuglies with ourselves
Yesterday is impossible tomorrow is not
No additional cost
They’re Back
Absurdly speaking spoken word
Ferns
Takin the piss like the rules don’t apply
That’s not the picture you want
I don’t feel like walking on broken glass
The rhythm is painful
Maybe I need picking up
Dreams seeping into reality
Everyone is trying something different
Don’t consider that too long
ob·strep·er·ous
Bowery
29 Sourh
Problems with the environment
Lease, loose, noose, binding contract
Spring swooning in through the window
If we’re only at theory practice will take some time
Just Shy
Violets for your Ferns
Looking for pointers
How is everyday not a birthday when everything is new
This poem this sentence life will meander and enjamb
A patch on the grass
Us
Hearing a new sound, recognizing a new color
Dallas
Semi Summer
Delay
It’s has to be for the warmth of others
Somehow completing the pictures
I can only hear so much, an argument within an argument… it’s only his first day, only his second week in the country and it’s somehow feels like home familial… Every meal that is to be served in the restaurant is home.
Here lies nature here lie’s beast
Ending and emphasizing statements
You are far from it
Recycling or rubbish
Men of expectation vs men of chance patience vs hastiness
A challenging space, spinning in the in the incomplete
Simple pleasures get erased quickly
A value store song
Make another stiff guess, heat things up a bit, eat the heap
I am going to be a lake that’s superior adjacent to the mess, flowing
The tentacles of the discotheque intent on getting fucked up
Sunglasses on gabbing away
Be sure to get that group selfie today
There was never a choice
Sounds like dating
Could Not Make It Any Harder
U bet
Always black and blue, hurting on the outside
Already got fleeced at the door
There might be echos
I’ve just heard too much about money
If there is anything to be discerned from that selfies it’s perhaps that it does not exist……. There’s no value in vanity when there is no truth to the beauty
Try to wager time with a cigarette
Hearts on arms, hearts on hands
(Love is to try, die trying)
Spinach in teeth, fly undone spits flys when you say you’ve won!
Every Kind of People - Robert Palmer
Not that it’s wrong just that it’s rushed
File under…
Reductionism
Interesting Play
Endnote
Watch the game tape
They’re dying in plain sight
Might not want that beer after all
Is the beginning, is the fall, is the end after all
/not gentrified/
One bite from being
There’s gotta be some other way of doing this
It goes quickly
Those moments come along
If I just move this way she’ll notice me…
Make that face u used to
Dutch courage
You’re all fogged up over this
Preety sure she’s Paula Abdul
Dilapidated senses again
This is Fluid
Manual instagram , mechanical living
Idiotically ignoring
Friends with benefits with myself
Prototypes unexplored
How is every day Halloween?
Maybe if you ignore the parade, the dancing shadows
This alarm will be less relentless
Maybe Not That Way
That car would run some day
Zephyr
The circle is split
Why not look?
You can’t live that revolution in one life
Not even worth the amusement
I couldn’t feel feel more minimalist than the trash can-not a fm of myself at th mo
Nature channel not the best in show
Living like it does and doesn’t not mean a thing
Like the stakes are weightless (less than me
These things will visit at peculiar hours
Maintaining a mass delusion
The Kid Has Good Taste!
It takes a village
Squeeze
Bump uglies
Call it an urgent mind
I don’t know how much I’m actually closing in on it, might be way offf the mark
And now ppl are turning this into a one way street
Death defying stuff
Ping Pong
Theories backs and forth
Calling into question a lot more things
The doors could blow open again
Leonardo
A bite, a nibble
The light looked different in that age
Growth is expensive, Growth is expansive
How many bad decisions have been made recently
To little fanfare
Bobby Fisher
Get up and get after it or else you’ll get got
Baseline disgust
/very fun,lovely/
Contrasting roots
Imagine the sort of jam up you could get in
It might look really bad
Most of what you’ll come to know is already happening
Somehow silence the speculation; to create innovation
Sophisticated cracks, consistent neat gaps in character
Shaded succinctly day to day
The conversation always gets deeper
Leftover Guelph
A gap
Set for a corker
Things might get jankety along the way
Under the guise of global oblivion
Alice Doesn’t Live Here Anymore
The Tired and terrified
They just kept walking faster
Maudlin
The mood is the mood
We’re psychological thrillers if u pay close attention
The soundtrack will come together
The Uze
Banned from my own states
Debaucherous balance, an archaic gift
One thing leads to another and then we’re calling eachother names
How do you take a picture of a man on his knees
The wars have only grown
Spring rhythm
I heard very different birds that day dancing under the veil of reality
A truant tie
(Now you may not be as meticulous as me..)
A trend
A blip on the map
A slippery slope to sleazy
Mystery awaits
Many wild options
New Moons
Well suddenly no
Don’t walk thru the same door tmrw
Welcome Distractions
I can play the whole song backwards… cordially and in cliche way
Kinda like whoops!
Bad RnB
It only hurts a little to try
Have fun with that one
“The Leafs got fucked by the Oilers”
/too much pressure/
All from the same drifter
Good answer
This is a Displaced planet
Don’t forget your angles
Training wheels
Carpetbagger
Skip the exhibit
Pay a lot of attention to this morning
Some people are only just figuring it out; how to figure things out
Reasons not to love
Throw it in the basket too
They’re in for a long day
Not how you wanna be spending your evening
Keep the fire burning very slowly
Barely legal tender
Drop the getup
Take the time to walk through the problem slowly step not side step thru the issues
Get some guidelines
Spin
Back to square one
Those that make you think
jog along a spectrum
666
Sugar Candy Mountain
Something Else
Address in a stressed state
Dealing with dimwits
How much have I cost myself today
Mayyybe you need the drama, like rain
Safety Blanket
Each letter is acupuncture
Letting go
Blue Jay Way
Vitriol, Vulnerability, and Vulgarity
Intrusive thoughts
Suddenly social
Organic by proxy
Some people get a higher rating
Must love dogs pancakes and semantics
Please don’t bank on it
That deer caught in headlights look
Better to drag that moment out
Lot of blues missed
Somewhat sober, somewhat sane
dada Impressions
Free Toaster
Fight Club it everyday
Popular culture is a transferable skill
An idea of how I can eat my words alive
It’s hit in the dark
Presently Peter Panning it
And tomorrow I’ll say I’m no good again
arms folded
Your morning Uber eats order
This car despises me
They have drama
A dark hole underground where presently I can only hear the sound…
The universe is presently screaming at me Past swallows universe
Past ate everything the fridge
Past present future reality Who are you?
Present knows I’m going to die, the future knows why, my past says come on I die all the time
When I’m present I like shopping for vintage, past is vintage (old hat as they say)
When I’m present music sounds the best
I’ve only seen bad actors in real life
In and out of dream states in bad bad shape
Future adventures
The first thing is usually the right thing we just don’t know when it is right for us
Memory Lanes, blind alleys
I want these words to walk into a morgue and witness their own death
Thoughts stranded lost on a corner asking words for directions
Swingin Toaster
Helvetica umbrella
Cold metal
A sentence with an escape hatch
The same thing seems to be happening
It’s the only way I get through the day
Go further and further into it, then stop
The same thing seems to be happening
(Put the rubber stamp in spring(
/why does it smell like shit?/
People are messed up; from beginning to middle to end
What’s not in my DNA what’s not nonsense
How complicated is it?
You draw, you paint you write,these are the tools to combat the flux; the seasons,the moods, your moon
So much to see through such a bridge to cross
The audience is captivated
You hear the music in your head, you follow that instead
This place is a dead end a locked box my past hides under the bed
I don’t believe in monsters
Thought commodities
Own your own Wikipedia
Nowhere is actually the place to be
Things didn’t play out in the paths we were walking
As opposed to
Children’s fiction and elder wisdom might be the same thing
It’s skewing hot girl, it’s skewing hot boy, it’s leveled in between
I’ve basically eaten nothing all day
The call him the quilt, the capitalist, because he can make blanket statements and topple em all…
I’m basically nothing point zero when I really feel it… as close to it as can be … I try to stay present… linger in it
Orchestrate the symphony of conversations
I’m beeegggging you to make a mistake
Everyone looks soooo good yesterday!
Better Songs
Not robotic sex
take things into consideration
Any Day Now
Every day I think about that
Just going down a rabbithole
Being, comfortable
Psychedelically editing a self cento
Find the most crooked direction
/But that felt great/
/I’m drunk hello, I’m so drunk, it’s that’s way!? I’m so drunk/
/heartburn is not in your heart/
Actively asking, constantly confirming
Dreaming through it all about the Whole thing
Somebody died in this apartment I can see through the floor
Okay Maybe
Not see me running
Either doesn’t need to be said or doesn’t need to be said that way
Travis Tritt all about the changes
An ex is a hard indictment
You don’t need any more content
The shadow of a bird concealed it
See in my eyes ive sinned
Would you rather fall out of a plane or jump off the titanic and take your chances with the sharks
Can’t help but go down the rabbithole
Maybe he ran off the job
/I spent my most youthful years/
Keep the fire burning
Staggering establishment, the patrons are oblivious
not feeling the filters rn
Nonlinear revolutions
The misguided
gran·dil·o·quent
It’s more intriguing to look at things that way
Fat Thrasher
They’ll let you down
The page will start to look like your interests
/and its the same thing men who don’t get married don’t live as long/
Dirty work
She delivered the message firmly, splaying her fingers out across the table as if displaying an invisible prescription….6 months for every year you’ve been together… That’s how long it should take to recover…from a break up… flippant + foreboding…To come up with such a ratio with a doctoral degree and in a relationship is beyond me… Brown thrashers are typically monogamous birds, but mate-switching does occur during the same season sometimes… Random facts seeking what is lacked… The courting ritual involves the exchanging of nesting material….messy material, breeding grounds for trouble…dually noted… The brown thrasher is noted for having over 1000 song types, and the largest song repertoire of birds…
They’ll let you down before the page starts to turn…. Linger in it or get lost… Tried chivalry, now plz just call the calvary
I’ve seen this script before
Different perspectives hiding in plain sight
You get the impression this will only happen once
How do we write life into fiction when we’re living it; in non fiction
There will be two renditions of this song
Males will sing gentler as they sight a female, and this enacts the female to grab a twig or leaf and present it to the male, with flapping wings and chirping sounds. The males might also present a gift in response and approach the female
during the breeding season, the mimicking ability of the male is at its best display
Space Tax
I’d rather not know what I’m doing on my own
Treat it like race day, you’re only nervous when you’re not prepared
Sometimes you linger in it sometimes it gets lost
I exist off nothing an economy of words
A story in this sentence
A performative shot a sailing navy blue ink blot
A mark on a map into oblivion
A knee is as good as a shin
A dip in pool banter
A generation of fun savers and doom chasers
Canned goods have an expiry date
Pickle brine might be fine
You know when the eagle has landed in the right place
It’s Army have only stunned ya
The although to my almost, the might to my maybe, the same trippy practice
Tried chivalry, now plz call the calvary
Could not think of a better time to stare into space
Anonymous enough
There’s definitely a force field
Old
Is it a thing or a thought
Pass the ball!
The weather’s changed it’s mind at least 5 times today
This side of the road sucks, this part of the sidewalk is wack
Wrong sport
Credits
Inopportune
Belt Loop
Got me dancing again
Different mandates for emancipation
fighting Inflation
Every other part of me either isn’t silent or isn’t still
Organic manner
Net downhill relationships
Everything fell apart in the first place
That says enough but
This fall is agonizing waiting for things to bounce back
Artificial air
You can misidentify a tree simply because you saw it in the wrong season
Memento Mori
Colour parade
You can tell me now and I won’t worry as much
So
Someone took a thunderous shit in the bathroom
That cat crashed and burned
Right down the drain— roadkill
A skilled and precision act
The tinges of the internet are a brutal feet
Archie Bunker, Al Bundy, Paul Blart
Just a few specs in this mess and not that bother bout cleaning it up
Hope is the only thing you can look back or forward to. Hope you are remembered and hope that you will be remembered. Loved
'what you find + what finds you'
Manual scrolling through a digital world
Love is in the present, in sometimes very fleeting moments of recognition. There is no looking back or forward on love these are expectations of what could have or could happen.
New things will flower from this nature insists
We lose each other like at the mystique;the sight of what makes us unique
In flames you’ve left us but ignited the best of us
Contact
Sinecure
Things are kickin off
Necessarily and naturally so
Atrophying
Legacies
How do you move slow in a fast world?
Crawl and discuss tactics on being
The results equate the madness seen
Polarization
An expedited gander
Soo so so unique
An interesting set of circumstances
Plastic, in fact
Taking notes of what’s going on
Smelling your own bullshit
A mile down the road, you won’t know who you’re gonna be tomorrow
A windmill in the fog
That Gobstopper feeling
Bring whatever is in your head
Similarity, solidarity
Sealed in a second, before moments ago
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