How do I come to understand things I compartmentalize and generalize How do I behave without understanding With jibber jabber

sunny comfortable day: I ignore you. Your light makes me high, and I begin to feel powerful. I speak with conviction in a moment, I am unaware. So I hide from the day, and lay with night and terrible fear. The fear of being known, my secret, my flaw. I hide from the light of … Continue reading Sunny Comfortable Day →

Two paths One of uncertainty The other uncertain Wanting neither I go forward Uncertain

"Look it up," Frank said, turning his gaze back to the screen. "Yep, it means something, but really nothing at all. JUST AS I SUSPECTED!!" The redundancy of Sams capital double exclamation meant nothing to Frank, who was content to idle his day away, in what he called "lounge mode." "Dude!?" Frank said. "Lounge Mooodeh... … Continue reading Blather →

Du du chu Duh dun chu Style so fresh that I write words Un-edited fresh, my minds obsured Kids walking by, listening, lazy, def Back in 89 I took the left ("props to the one on the left,") Rap went right, some now outta sight ("Props to the one on the right,") The old lyrics... … Continue reading Circle At The Park Hip Hop Stoopid Fresh Style →

"Strange days." He said with a drawl. He was looking out to sea. The picturesque mountains before him dwarfing the fjord. "Everyone had something strange going on today. It's just one of those days I guess." He smiled. Picking up a heavy stone, he heaved it into the water. “KER-SPLOOSH!” The stone sounded, as the … Continue reading Excerpt: Strange Days →