Things Don't Have To Make Sense,

things don't have to make sense,

these layers of batter and words

bake warmly in my oven-like mind:

the place that nobody else can pry open.

my innocent deviation configured beneath lonely lampposts

and desert gold mines

things don't have to make sense to be blessed with them,

obsessed with them

I just try to take my mind off of

anything as far as my eyes can see

and submerse in literal fiction, transverse these monotone layers I wished upon and failed in. Live in this dreamscape. Live through the soft ache

-s's.

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1 year ago

it’s all so heavy in ways I don’t see coming

I’m part of a crack; an idea that you lack

and I’ve bought myself down into mystery

Inviting in dreams I’ll have to look over

Bringing them in

—again and again

but it’s nothing like what’s coming

nothing is like this cruel ending

-s’s.


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6 months ago

for the past three days there was

no beat or no pulse

even in the ringing of bells, no melody buzzes

wet droplets of rain accumulate on the window pane

willful stillness, a shot of the past that nobody could claim


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1 year ago

Living in the dark ages

I know you love dark ages I know we got nowhere

History’s lost stories

Crying on the torn pages

I know you love to write it there

Something makes them so fragrant

I love them, but I’m scared

-s’s.


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4 months ago

i forgot my redwood

dream up north

obscene, silhouette trees

Gazing downward carefully

how can I escape just enough

that I won’t be able to recognize anything


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1 year ago

Dropping the Case Against You

raspy voice within a song

go ahead, take me away

and whereto, you would want to go

my witnesses are futile now that I fell into all this

my case is ruined

no need to testify now, I'll live inside your truth


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1 year ago

it’s my summer day, I hold you in song And sing you You were taught to not

you never have,

Nor will you.

I was all alone until you came to save me I met you on the daybreak

I met you on again in different places Met you in so many places, I can’t count

I can't count

-s's.


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