my direct
practice of heterosexuality
could be described concisely of me trying to
be one with a heretofore deemed paradigm
described by ancients as "cleaving" but
concisely exercised as leaving oneself behind
as two become one flesh - and tear
the flesh from each other in
exploration of
and
development
of
such
a pitch imperfect as to create a new
language discernible only to beasts
from NEW AMERICAN PAINTINGS no. 45 - MARK NORMAN BROUSSEAU, page 29 pp 2 line 2
Sunday, August 23, 2009
Sunday, August 16, 2009
No Way
No Way
Originally uploaded by carlindesigner
I'm feeling empty lately.... like a blank slate.... not a lot of joy, not a lot of pain... just a lot of nothingness really. It's all good though... and not too frightening.
Oblivion
Disintegrate, my life
into a sieve
grit will fall
among the sand
disappear into the salted
melt of rain and pain
blank as space on a rock ledge
overlooking the grand canyon
untouched for decades, centuries
eternity
share hollow heart
with no one
no one
into a sieve
grit will fall
among the sand
disappear into the salted
melt of rain and pain
blank as space on a rock ledge
overlooking the grand canyon
untouched for decades, centuries
eternity
share hollow heart
with no one
no one
Saturday, August 8, 2009
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