stop hurling
uninhabitable words…
Monthly Archives: March 2013
they have craft…
no, they say nobody could keep the secret.
really, think of oak ridge, tennessee, think thousands.
station waiting
as the crowd increased to congestion and ultimately gridlock
in anticipation of the arriving train
multiples within this carnival superficial.
delusional candy eaters amongst troupes of the marginally impaired.
articles of particles littered the scene.
say what?
you’re too sensitive
duh, I am a sensitive.
the neither world
perhaps this appears to you as hot or cold when it’s both of neither, being outside of your present presenceor more familiarly your framework
and who’s he channeling?
sweetened suspicion
just like goldilocks seeking the proper frequency…
new world emigrants
see your programming.
what wasn’t said.
are you serious right now Prometheus?
speakingness
weaving chaff
to fill vessels
helplessness
go back to the waiting room of life you came from…
hard not to suffer a dignity depletion just listening to you.