#unaccompanied
9:38am
9:39am
Fri Sep 18
oft in passing,
remarque~ed on this ironic balance,
for when I amortize my emptiness emotion
to dregs, stomach acid, am fully dispersed,
only molecules bubbling, a non~solid basement,
steel myself, steal myself, for **** words to be
a~rushing into. voids unacceptable,
and control of my mental physiology is overinflated,
overridden. by double dd's, that brook no rationalization,
too late, a new poem is in process of being nationalized,
and there is no recourse, but the on/off switch
so too deep in my innards, my gizzards,
a deep unreachable,
and my master sends his regrets,
sends two hymns^ of comforting voices
singing words that others wrote, but
they soak into me in other worlds
of bewildering comforting
Oct 26, 2025
Oct 26, 2025 at 4:21 PM UTC
sometimes I stop at you
and look
with eyes of grateful wonder
your spirit still all shiny
yet you are still here with me
yes some things aggravate
but why should they, if unsurprising?
they shouldn't really get to me
it's your different way of singing
well-seasoned are my campaigns
i've loved and lost a few
i come with all my baggage
to be here with you
i think that I am blessed
and live by this adage
happy with a playful angel
not being unaccompanied baggage
Feb 15, 2015
Feb 15, 2015 at 3:12 PM UTC