the wind

“i feel like running away. far away.”
“alone?”
“you can come. i’ll sleep while you drive. i don’t want to know where i am when i wake up.”

white blood

glacial flowing

pleasure dissolved in pain
bleeding in gu sh  es,
splattering the bathroom sink
sl i  d   i    n     g

d
o
w
n

the plughole

draining guilt away
 
 
(2001)

untitled

longing to be a part…

high speed

letting the pain slip off the rearview mirror

sweet honey from the bees

for a split second there was a line of sight between our retinae

25

feel that christmas spirit
covering us all
with calm silence

the lonely wind fiddles
with the tree’s decorations
while, in the distance,
snow flakes reflect lost hymns

…makes me wish
i could fly away
up to the cold pole
leaving the blinking joy
and color celebrating behind.
 
 
(1998)

no alarms and no surprises

…please

la mer

and when the day arrives
i’ll become the sky
and i’ll become the sea

and the sea will come to kiss me
for i am going
home

nothing can stop me now
 
 
nine inch nails

the day is yours

…but the night’s all mine

road to emptiness

the absolute void lies ahead.