Monday, August 24, 2009

Has the bubble burst?

Yes, it has burst and the boom may be gone forever. The spa bath bubble has burst and I finally got a clear view of the sky. The sky is dark - it is dark but it is clear. Dark as a black colored fuck. Clear as a kissed out sinking boat.

I stare at the ground in silence, I am over and out and I am so nothing-left-to-say.

Monday, August 3, 2009

Yes, i am here

I am Here. Yes, I am here. I am here and not there - for a change.
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I am still Here, this time. Where are you? Look at me, before I sleep.

Over, the Rainbow(s)

I have been over the hill and it is not all that bad. Not bad at all, though much different. I saw three 'rainbows' yesterday - all came at a surprise. A light refraction and reflection in the air on this sunny day first. A light refraction as the light passed from a glass window into the air at the entrance of a local shop, right after.

Cleansing and Changing - I feel.

I am thinking that it is too late to still be punishing myself as I watch the wet dark hair of the man playing under the rain waiting for me...and there you are with the Rainbow in your hand.

Surprise me.