there’s a little brook that falls over a rainbow, and the brook one day asked the rainbow why they kept letting her fall
Tag Archives: emotion
through the air
happiness follows you through the air and sometimes strangers say you find what you’re looking for by not looking; things just
rose
Of course I’ve got my rose-colored glasses on—not having running water
tonight
You wouldn’t believe I left this collection of letters unwritten in for seven years. Because you didn’t have to wait that long
24- quiet
I meditated in a shivering desert and slept under an ozone sun, I cried in a broiling jungle and like that time when I began to train Rails–when a pressure
23- span
Step 1: find out where the strings of fate are leading me. Step 2: do not that. Step 3: catch karma in the act of correcting me and take it prisoner.
is Superman coming
I had a dream where the fate strings just ran in a circle. Three of them, braided in a cord, just threads, really, sage green, gold and red-brown–and they just spun in a circle like a ferris wheel you could never get off
raise your hands
all that rises someday dies, where does this leave us, should we cry, head must conquer guilt and shame heart must seek power and fame
praises
the spirit and I parted like a lightning bolt leaving a cloud—I screamed bloody thunder while my insides
22- I lied,
of course I did. I said I broke up my tyrant heart like a planet, like all the little bits of me (stomach, lungs, skin) warred