Time stood still, or my watch broke. Either/or I'm late for work. I walk to work. Like a Luddite, hell, the way I've been living lately might as well call me a Mennonite. I'm surprised I have running water in the kitchen i live in. It's all I can afford right now but something tells me that everything will be fine soon. I'll have a car (which (which I do not obsess about (well maybe I do)) and at least had gave me gibberish, whether it be for work or for play. Pourquoi?? Because I can see the future. I see myself walking around my kitchen naked.
Strange things have happened. It will only get stranger. For I am the outsider, the poulou, the phenomenon of perception, the dancing philosopher and it will be understood. You'll see what it's like to live in this condition. Our condition, the human condition.
The serpent sting its fangs into me, deep, and I run to the shrub. My teeth glisten with the moon in my eyes. I am a night child. We all are.
When the idea exists, the action has already taken place. And I get some satisfaction. I drool. I smell like salt. Then I bathe and write, washing myself clean and cool. Ready to be my active human condition. I do not know what up and down mean anymore because up is endless and the down is grass between my fingers. So I'll take a shower and call you in the morning.
Pourquoi?
Gg
Sunday, 19 June 2016
Thursday, 16 June 2016
my woman, my love
they talk
they sing
they play
they dance
who are they? are they them?
what is the pronunciation of they and them?
are they singular or metaphorically?
or am I lost?
chapter lost.
this is the end. beautiful friend.
or alas, where have ye gone to the point of no return again
to the barren wasteland i call home
with my love, oh lord she love thee
she weeps when she sees me and i love her with tears
they mean more than words
i need a hug
a hand to hold
a love to love
a woman is a woman
and a woman, to me, is all i need.
but it goes sour, you eye your veins
does this love matter? are we going through the motions?
the handshake, the hug, the motion up above.
can we meet tonight?
i would love to see your new dress
you bought it for me, didn't you?
did you wish for me to feel at ease?
questions upon questions
has this already been written?
i keep her in my pocket
cause i love her so deeply
the wine is good
the beer tastes warm
the pizza is stale
the country is worn
thou i love ye, with the love of 10-fold
come with me don't fodder
take the ring
hold it near
remember my love
you will never live in fear
Thursday, 9 June 2016
Gg?
the constant shuffle
the beggar's bid
listen closely now
for Gg still lives
he wanders the streets
til dawn and til dusk
he wonders why
the city is in muck
he looks to the ground
then back up again
the silence is deafening
one ear is at fault
Gg will return
i promise you or not
find your own guide
til eternity, at the front
the beggar's bid
listen closely now
for Gg still lives
he wanders the streets
til dawn and til dusk
he wonders why
the city is in muck
he looks to the ground
then back up again
the silence is deafening
one ear is at fault
Gg will return
i promise you or not
find your own guide
til eternity, at the front
Wednesday, 1 June 2016
waylon
"i'm leaving tomorrow but i could leave today"
that was written and sung by robert zimmerman over 50 years ago
it hasn't been as true as it is to me on this very day
should i stay or should i go?
another fantastic song and more questions
what else should i say?
but walk my way and find a word for the word that i found while looking at this page
component opponent on the forth day of june
happy early birthday waylon
that was written and sung by robert zimmerman over 50 years ago
it hasn't been as true as it is to me on this very day
should i stay or should i go?
another fantastic song and more questions
what else should i say?
but walk my way and find a word for the word that i found while looking at this page
component opponent on the forth day of june
happy early birthday waylon
bloog
the blog lives on even though the man is no longer with us
he has departed to his quarters for the evening and stirred up nough trouble to reek a boat crew of its own fateful reckage
why do we bond you ask?
well it's a simple alternative to whale hunting
hell, ask melville about it
bastard would tell you about it in 900 pages
and then finally get to the hunt itself
poor swine liar
he never harpooned anything except his wife
she was a prize fighter too
knocked out his front teeth with her left hook
she was a whale of a figher
anyways
the day is dim and the night is jung
i wish you adieu for now for i may check in later on to make you feel all warm and fuzzy
and smile will get longer
entirely yours,
GwK
he has departed to his quarters for the evening and stirred up nough trouble to reek a boat crew of its own fateful reckage
why do we bond you ask?
well it's a simple alternative to whale hunting
hell, ask melville about it
bastard would tell you about it in 900 pages
and then finally get to the hunt itself
poor swine liar
he never harpooned anything except his wife
she was a prize fighter too
knocked out his front teeth with her left hook
she was a whale of a figher
anyways
the day is dim and the night is jung
i wish you adieu for now for i may check in later on to make you feel all warm and fuzzy
and smile will get longer
entirely yours,
GwK
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