Friday, 28 October 2011

only the truly tender

Its gotten into my head of late
You were as tender as the ocean
You were as ferocious as the ocean
Any man loves the ocean
Otherwise it couldn't drown us so
All of us jumping ship
Either known or unknown
significant and insignificant alike

I once saw a telivision programme in which a blind man walked further & further into the whelming tides
He was doing it intentionally
Naturally

(Rona, the tv can be marvelous
These snobs don't know what they are missing
That look of a lack of signal*
, for instance
It's like the last broadcast from my soul
Hope you watch it sometime)

Yours sincerely,
lost at sea,
me

*no more words, no more images
only Blue Light

Sunday, 2 October 2011

what prevails

She liked sand
He liked the dusk
So they moved to Sandusky
And lived there til they died

Saturday, 1 October 2011

it doesn't mean I'm getting bored

I met her in a Japanese car park
She was carrying a brand new carpet
And was a newly wed