Thursday, November 22, 2012

self sabotage

strange how
a place can be
so familiar
and yet
so hard to recognize
each step of the journey
each time
you return

5 comments:

  1. Maybe this time
    I will sink below
    Or rise above
    This codependence of gravity
    Of greatness
    Of lateness
    And float once more
    Between the stars
    Drifting to an eclipse

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  2. A for poeticalnosity, D for sustaining the mood of self-condemnationalness, Jack! ;)

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  3. Sometimes the only way to appreciate the taste of milk and honey is to have tasted sack cloth and ashes first.

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  4. But not in such quantity that your taste buds have been destroyed, please!

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