#blaise
Blaise said "the heart has
its order". That's true.
Mine travels on a map in
progress. There are no
borders. Sometimes it faces
gigantic stairs and I have
to throw it up above to
prevent it from being
drained. Sometimes it
joyfully takes a ride high
and low between the
spaces of your thoughts.
I whisper "don't give up"
and it doesn't, because
you are its deity and it
is your summoner.
Nov 3, 2018
Nov 3, 2018 at 10:06 AM UTC
No smoking,
It’s bad for business—
Unless it’s beef or pork or something of the sort
But in my booth,
I bicker back and forth with peoples’ busted lips
Puffing butts between impolite breaths; ******
Conversation pits brain upon
Besieged brain,
Neither knowing
Quite what to say, and the words just keep on a-comin’
Oh,
These fools’ flows flail desperately,
And thusly fail to fulfill their purpose
Such unintelligible folks spark my plight—
Oh, I can read just fine, but I could use some light—
I need a cigarette!
Sep 16, 2016
Sep 16, 2016 at 11:22 PM UTC