Missing the bus
isn't the end of the world
unless it's the bus
to the end of the world

to a severed soul
heaven burns
just as cold
as hell

She felt that to sip from the chalice of due consideration, would not only delay the inevitable to such an extent as to nullify the experience altogether, but leave her so drunk with anticipation that she would render herself unconscious before noon.

normality
is a special kind of weird
x
weirdness
comes from outside
x
deep down
all we want is to be normal

Mother heaves
a tortured breath
her lungs on fire
For the first time
in a long time
she falters
We kneel
heads bowed
hands clasped
in typing supplication
emoticon prayers
to silicon embryos
for signs of life
from e-God
gestating
in the womb
between our fingers

The particles
saturated
in howsitgoings
whatcanidoforyous;
The aggregate
a few-others away
from boring one of them
with a thought
through the eye
isthisadream
before evaporating
into the blue