Saturday, June 16, 2001
Henderson
~
Part 1
Well it came down like spears
-- You know the kind you stick
through olives at parties?
Well the rain fell like that.
And I was reminded of the
Day the lightning and the tree both
Fell.
And the water washed down the length of my
Naked
Torso.
Part 2
But weren't you there
Too?
Saying “Come in, come in,
You'll get
Wet.”
Though I heard your concern,
-- Tingling onto concrete,
The storm touched me deeper.
S*
2001.06.16
Part 1
Well it came down like spears
-- You know the kind you stick
through olives at parties?
Well the rain fell like that.
And I was reminded of the
Day the lightning and the tree both
Fell.
And the water washed down the length of my
Naked
Torso.
Part 2
But weren't you there
Too?
Saying “Come in, come in,
You'll get
Wet.”
Though I heard your concern,
-- Tingling onto concrete,
The storm touched me deeper.
S*
2001.06.16
Wednesday, June 13, 2001
untitled (2001.06.14)
~
My heart warms at your invitation,
My cheeks get rosy
And I think that the world is, for a
Fleeting,
Breaking,
In
Can-descent (de-cent?)
Butterflew moment,
A beautiful place
Two
Be
Breathing.
S*
2001.06.14
My heart warms at your invitation,
My cheeks get rosy
And I think that the world is, for a
Fleeting,
Breaking,
In
Can-descent (de-cent?)
Butterflew moment,
A beautiful place
Two
Be
Breathing.
S*
2001.06.14
Monday, June 11, 2001
Warmth (or Yesterday's Thoughts)
~
My skin is like a
Raspberry, in
August.
Sitting, heating, sweltering.
Darker and
Blarker and
Black.
S*
2001.06.12
My skin is like a
Raspberry, in
August.
Sitting, heating, sweltering.
Darker and
Blarker and
Black.
S*
2001.06.12
