4:36 AM 3/20/98

So here i am
in my bed
with my laptop.

A little heavier than my book (lighter than a man)
but not much.  
Just need to have the power supply.

How long does it take me to learn word wrap?  Maybe more than i know.  Just talking non-sensi-cal.  Non-rhythmical.  what the hell? 

Where did all the karma go?  So much going on.  Must be the spring. 

So much to say.  not coming out.  wanting to talk about mark.  finding that i don't.   keeping it all in.  i had faith there once.  I have it again, but somehow belief has failed me.  Normally the other way around.  Strange not to see my handwriting.  (Handwriting) Gives so much away. 

  what is my intention?  what is my intention?  The room is opening up.  so much i can do again.

where do i want to go?  i have been the disco
i have been the rain.  i have tubed down the apple river on summer days.
and rode in limos across the way.  

(what the hell) this ego won't die.  because it can't die...with out me.  With in me, to change it.  Have to go.  I go.  he cometh  
in me

kind of neat i can shut my eyes and see in here.  just be here.  wiggle my fingers and words are here.  i can feel here.

want to go home.  dreamt about the storm again.  Big one coming lots of lightening.  I feel it, sense it.  Know it's coming.  Try to avoid it, try to reclaim it and run again.  lots of lightening  it is chasing me...  room to room, it's chasing me the lightening so i get in my car and i drive real hard

it's like i think i know a place, a safe place in the country/hills.  Gonna go there.  gonna be safe.  from the wind and the storm but the only thing following me is the lightening.  Like a rod.  I'm a rod and it's coming for me.

Crashing in the middle of rooms as i squat in the corner.  It's coming, yet i remain unharmed.

think i'm too tired.

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