Friday, July 09, 2004

Antequerra

A street café in Antequerra
The sun blazing on your face
My temper simmering in the heat
I melt
A glow off the cobblestone
A street ascending amid white-washed walls
A nasty mood for no reason
I miss it

Thursday, July 08, 2004

Revelation

TODAY I

Today I found out
That my parents are only human
Today I found out
That the absurdity of the world
Is the back of a mother's head


TODAY II

Today I shall fall from the stars
Today I am born again
Today I repeat myself
In resemblences of redundancy

Today I shall shatter the skies
And tumble into nothing
Today I shall regurgitate my words
Ad nauseum