Thursday, October 27, 2011

Me, myself and Mike [(46), (47), (48) and (49)]

(46)

He’s like a languid cat
Falling asleep
Staring at you
While you go on
Does he even care about you?
Falling asleep a
Sleeping cat
Sleepwalking
Through your night.

(47)
I see you wander in that garden alone everyday comes and goes and I linger at the window thinking what makes you walk back to that place again and again winter has killed all flowers and your soft eyes gaze away where are you going when you leave almost shy inside my window I feel small and cold not enough enough to go mad though happy life do you exist? 

(48)
Autumn Hatred
            When
            Windy thoughts linger
            Skinned down
Embracing
Red light
            Over your head
            and mine
            Soft and brown
Agitated
            howling
                        yet
                                   woods engulfing laughter
Pressure
On your heart
and mine
and Mike
Slow
Down
Off
Glowing eyes
            Wind grows On
Mike
            Bushes full of tired roses
Me
            Through the glass I swear
The cold crawls on the black
Lake
            Lacy turn of the mind
            Throughout the whirlwind
            Off
Dissuasion, distaste or dissatisfaction
I lie
            Lie behind the schedule
            Off
Your time
            Throughout the good time
            Offbeat
            Remember, you remind
            Me
            Off
Autumn.

(49)

Those strange faces are looking at me through distorting
Mirrors                                                                                                          Mirrors
            They smell of blue ice            and                  cold matter
I have been longing longing longing
for some conversation
While I sleep
Slips my cool body
On their smooth floor

Conversation is eluding
                        I wonder where they've been
Before
What was it you dreaded?

Perspiration of the mind
Passenger
Longing
Dry-throat
I've been walking through this place
There
Once and
                                                                                   Again
Dare
You differ
Tepid



Hijacked
If you should care
Harvesting child of mine
Trigger                                               I don’t want to talk to you
A single word
I thought before breathing
In
And now?
I still love your lashes.

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