Thursday, March 15, 2012

Hello said my shaky voice, well how you doin' I start to stutter ah can't cha tell I'm ah doin' fine.

things work together everywhere all the time.
the music will be when everything makes a sound.
sometimes - with absence of knowing - combined
into drones
and sometimes there is no absence of knowing.
whichever - whatever - just remember
quit your job and work together with the sun.

Saturday, March 3, 2012

oh right -- and i forgot

the red squirrels.

writing nothing except about
that which is around you
here its snow snow snow
dying trees coming alive
coyotes yelling at the fucking sky
and owls hunting. hunting
though no animals starved this winter.
not one.

there is some relief
in age
dont worry though
there will always be a source of anxiety.
i promise.

there will always be struggle.
there will always be wonder
curious and confusion.

death in the mean time
from famine or flea

shhh. i still don't know. im out of practice.
"a dog, a woman and a walnut tree. the more you beat them the better they be"

ummmmmm