December 2011
November 2011
and i wonder how many times
the clock can sound
it’s just waiting around, has taken a while
others don’t seem to find this as hard
but i don’t mind waiting
just as long as im waiting and not being foolish
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stick clear from the river
it’s going to snow tonight
a simple wind is blowing through
the candle’s yellow light
i haven’t seen the bears out here
but i’ve heard that they are kind
oh i’d like to live in a place like this
but for now i’ll just keep it in mind
i’d like a bed if mossy thread
to be the place i sleep
jackie was a man
up the stairs to the top of the world
we’ve only been outside for a few thousand years
we’ve got around 20 more before we see our fears
where could i possibly begin
i haven’t the slightest of the trouble i’m in
it’s been just a month now
and i think i’ve learnt how
to never believe this again
lemon cream, pink steam
cobalt blue glitter
sea foam green glasswork beams
grapefruit air bitter
purple light, fushia frost
winter’s soul flickers
oven air, gusts of fall
never felt better
winter come on bring your snow
we need your bite to bring us home
grab my shoulders and make me freeze
chop the hand of this summer breeze
help me feel like it was last year
clean the seasons and make it clear
it is so much the truth, 90% of the time i don’t care what you think