[crust stay shun]
in a tide.
on a boat.
pools empty then fill.
relax a tense muscle.
refrain from ripping.
replace the frun rudder.
i am sorry.
for the things i think.
i meant no harm.
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crust stay shun [1999]
Tue, September 11, 2007 - 7:24 PM
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[crust stay shun] in a tide. on a boat. pools empty then fill. relax a tense muscle. refrain from ripping. replace the frun rudder. i am sorry. for the things i think. i meant no harm. in mine/mind. as the water splashes. over on me. i smell. my youth. as i sit. on a rock. i float away. the water. the sky. i become centimental. i need to go back inside. Currently listening : Insigni... read more
thoughts at the counter working graveyard 2004 [written when i was a junky]
Tue, September 11, 2007 - 7:22 PM
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"complex character" "so many levels" "is he crazy" "the things i wanted to show" "and i was running on fumes" "jesus got a refill?" "they give him prescriptions to new designer drugs" "i miss what i was" "who was that?" the shadow splits from the body and goes into the [wall] shadows. umbra inside the mouth opens but the skull is never empty. Currently listening ... read more
Steady Ocean [1999]
Tue, September 11, 2007 - 7:21 PM
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not going to start, where i left off. it's not now going to be a new direction. i'm going. gospel living is not exactly my living. but i can feel their singing. different minds. still. the same make. not sold but given birth too. to find love in something you believe loves you. i set foot on fresh cut grass. i feel like i am walking on thorns. there wasn't suppose to be a reference. but if you make one then you do. i... read more december 1999 written before my mothers death. you'll find it strange to see that i subconsciously knew my mother was going to die. numbers indicate pages. 1. [for friends, family and the one i love.] dropping in, to say good bye. just met you. a few years ago. the older get to add more. and the younger get naivety for a blanket. got voices in the mind. made-up of everyone. of them, their each on their own. need to be round up n... read more She stood there in the kitchen between the sink and the oven. Looking me in the eyes with tears coming out slow. Saying, I'm sorry, I can't do anything about who I am. She asked me to hold her and to let me be held by her. As two embraced each other we stood there in the kitchen wrapped as one. Her tears rolled down from out of her; onto the back of my neck and upon my shirt. We were the same height, though she was older than me by well over 28 years. She said I know you're... read more
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