Monthly Archives: September 2007

Inbetween Line

in the heart there is a hole and into this hole stars are falling, nothing escapes, not even light; it is perfectly black like the mouth of a long and narrow street inlaid with black cobblestones, and walking along this cobblestone street, you suddenly enter your childhood.
outside in the haze a mist encloses a green-blue [...]

(Get Your Own) Holy Grail by Spiraling

Open the door but watch your step
Try not to trip on your regrets
As you walk towards my hold grail
You know how I feel about growing up
So you find me hovering above
Where I can stay frail
You might be right
That I’m not that bright
And you think you’ll win without a fight
But you are never gonna open me [...]

Spiral Bound

emptiness lies in the wilderness
of green youth spent beneath brown trees,
watching leaves fall.
life must be superfluous then, untimely
crossings of the river.
one night the lamp fell out the moon,
this maple dystopia politely asked for light
to shed my skin of gauze and bandages.
it was something i had never beheld
this felling of leaves clinging
to pull a touch — [...]