Nov. 16th, 2008

desertions: (I've got a bowling ball in my stomach)

You are what they call the human season
You are all the alphabet in one
You are every colour of confusion
You are all the silence I've become


Love me for
Stupid reasons
I like those most


Wide-eyed but
Worth believing
God knows

Damn the angry voice that keeps us quiet
The editor whose work is never done
Keeping pretty words between my teeth and
Sweet confessions underneath my tongue


Drowsy contemplation
Do I let you in
This is my invitation
But how do I begin?

She has such an awful lot of soldiers
Quite a lovely army all her own
Night and day they stand before the fortress
Very safe but very all alone
desertions: (I DID MY BEST XO)
So, in the shower just now?
I knocked down my curtains, bar and all, I'm still unsure of how it happened.
All I know is that it's much harder to get them back up then it is to knock them down.
I knocked several other things down (like my poor, battered jewelry box) before I finally got it up. It's super crooked, but it's up. That's good enough.

So now I sleep and chalk this episode up to my epic clumsiness.

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