cary brothers - ride
night truths by stephen dunn I’ve known an edginess, come evening, when I haven’t chosen to be alone, but am, the necessity of music, the implacable silence of the telephone, when my faith is faith in the provisional, wild, no consolation in it, and deeply, late at night, in the peaty, musk-scented, moon-driven dark I’ve felt so singular, so importantly sorry for myself, or so...
I just dont get enough
Busco, busco un recipiente donde colocar el presente presente que traigo en la mano derecha y que el conyuge dice que llaman la muerte o el amor… o pasion, confusion o temor o una copa de vino o un ramo de flor o una carta que diga cosas de la vida bonita en prosa y acabe diciendo: Por siempre. El error de mi primer amor Y antier por la noche entre estrellas de whisky, el cansancio de ambos...
Stéphanie: Stephane, wait. Do you feel better?Stephane: I’m going to workStéphanie: I just wanted to know if your okay.Stephane: Yeah I’m super fine thanks.Stéphanie: So I get it, so you dont want to be my friend anymore?Stephane: No! I don’t want to be your friend anymore!I don’t want to be your friend anymore! Do I have to nail it on your door? “I don’t want...
other lives and dimensions and finally a love poem...
My left hand will live longer than my right. The rivers of my palms tell me so. Never argue with rivers. Never expect your lives to finish at the same time. I think praying, I think clapping is how hands mourn. I think staying up and waiting for paintings to sigh is science. In another dimension this is exactly what’s happening, it’s what they write grants about: the chromodynamics of mournful...
You cant throw mud without getting a little on yourself
if tomorrow never comes
So you failed. Alright you really failed. You failed. You failed. You failed....– Claire Colburn
No True Fiasco Ever began as a quest from mere adequacy The motto of the British Service Air Force is “Those who risk win” A single green vine shoot is able to grow through cement.. The Pacific Northwestern Salmon beats itself bloody on it’s quest to travel hundreds of miles upstream,against the current,with a single purpose… sex, of course but also Life
“… All you need is love” is a lie, ‘Cause we had love but we still said goodbye, Now we’re tired battle fighters… And it stings when it’s nobody’s fault, ‘Cause there’s nothing to blame at the drop of your name, It’s only the air you took and the breath you left. So I’ll check the weather wherever you are, ‘Cause I wanna know if you can see the stars tonight. It might be my only right, We...
there’s a sound and the smell of love on my...
'Twas noontide of summer, And mid-time of night; And stars, in their orbits, Shone pale, thro' the light Of the brighter, cold moon, 'Mid planets her slaves, Herself in the Heavens, Her beam on the waves. I gazed awhile On her cold smile; Too cold--too cold for me-- There pass'd, as a shroud, A fleecy cloud, And I turned away to thee, Proud Evening Star, In thy glory...
At five minutes and six seconds at 4am on June 8th of July this year. The time and date will be 04:05:06:07:08:09. Such a consecutive sequence will never happen again, ever.