May 2015

  • lot one

    for fear of fragmentation    I decided    to tie myself to my roots. instead of wandering alone on ‘deck’ or whatever                        I find myself           spilling shit on myself mocking piety hiding apathy in choa chu kang. . currently   a woman with    hair styled a horse    and a dress wild black      returns  a book home. Does she

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  • Meditation #2

    IMPOTENT RAGE penetrates impregnable fortresses mind body soul a burning bonfire a desire to destroy inner selves outer beings cease, seethe, see. 

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