Thursday, October 17, 2013

crawlspace

okay, I’ve let myself out
And wait for the door to close
before I turn around
If I try to return
Press my nose to the door crease
My ear to the peephole
My eye to the handle
And hand to the ground.

pray to the porch at night
my plank angels bless me till sleep
and if I wake in the dirt
I’ll remain
If I wake in the dirt
I’ll remain.

Watch for the cracks in the crease
the fissuring concrete
stays solid, asleep
as I dig and subvert and tunnel through dirt
lay my bones below bedframes
and stare into crawlspace.

Looking straight to god
Through springs and floorboards
Staring straight into grace
Under floundered foundations.

Friday, October 4, 2013

A permanent solution.

I'm working through the week
For two days I won't remember
And I'm telling myself
It gets better, it gets better

I'll start a new family tradition
drinking through the pain
I'll introduce my children
a way to numb the day

When you're staring down a question
sure don't give it all
Keep a secret kept behind
Keep yourself a place to hide

the smoke will cover
As you run away
The story will hold
If you hold its gaze

I'm working through the week
For another night I won't remember
And I'm telling myself
We're getting better
Are we getting better?

Wednesday, September 18, 2013

nostalgia

I'd like to remember
the broken glass
Looking back fondly
on slamming doors

Isn't it funny
the time we spent learning,
memorizing the details
of our Skin,

Our Sins,
our day-to-day life
just to let it all go,
let it flow out our minds

Like the rush of blood
that follows the thrust
of a knife.

left

i'd love to leave you frozen
i'd love to leave you there
i'd love to leave you forgotten
i'd love to leave you there.

i'd love to leave you alone,
but my mind keeps you close
i'd love to let you go
but i need your summer smoke,
i need your falling snow.

Monday, June 3, 2013

weight

Your weight's been lifted off this state
but you're not as gone as I'd hoped
I can feel myself
embracing the chaos,
consuming the loss

So swallow it like a lump in your throat
Choke back the tears, 
and let yourself go.

These lines
lead no one to nowhere
You're drifting in oceans alone
Inside this new resolution
to stay up until you're afloat
You're piecing together
patterns to call yourself home

And I can feel
I can feel you over me
but not like an angel, 
you've never had wings

So meet me where the rocks
and pills turn red
I'm fighting to burn
this into your head
but you're the breath,
pulling me in,
staining your lips.

And I can feel
I can feel you over me
but not like an angel, 
you never got your wings

I'll drag you away
piece by piece
Until you forget about me
I'm the ashes that fall
into the street
Destroying the ground underneath.

let's pretend we know how this works

Do you remember
when I confessed to you my dreams
the ones that were tearing me
at my seams
the ones that were pulling out the threads
of sanity
the threads of stability

Do you remember
anything?
Do you remember
anything at all?

Can you recall 
the fall
that night I screamed myself to sleep
the night you should have left
but I felt your head pushing down the pillow
I felt you stay with me

Do you remember
anything?
Do you remember
anything at all?

I’ve left plenty behind
a dirty tangled mess
of broken people,
blurry hearts
memories that don’t exist

I just can't remember
anything
no, I don’t recall
anything at all.

Saturday, April 13, 2013

Tolerant rust.


Turn yourself red
With tolerant rust
As lines creep through time
And spread fissures through dust

Build yourself high
With colossal surprise
As the sky pulls in tight
To cross peaks and lead light

Allow bodies to flow
Through spider-vein rivers
Through forests of red
And find yourself gone

Allow mist above snow
Through its long-winded travels
And find yourself empty
Find yourself free

To wish for the fall
And wait for the red
To creep past the lines
And flood past the dead
To scratch at the sky
Turn air into rust
To pick up the pieces
And carry the dust

Please pick up our pieces,
And carry our dust.

Tuesday, April 2, 2013

Compare.

I disappeared like a summer day
Like the wasted hours
And humid haste
I disappeared like the morning haze
Like the muffled grey
And pregnant day
I disappeared like a place to lay
Like lining sheets
And anxious wait
I disappeared like heavy words
Like warming breath
And calming ways
I disappeared like dripping tongues
Like wretched rock
And red contempt
I disappeared like loving comfort
Like common places
And old new faces
I disappeared like covered madness
Like shouted notes
And sidewalk chords
I disappeared like asphalt fissures
Like cigarettes
And yellowed scraps
I disappeared like desert wind
Like huddled water
And canyon spins

I disappeared like smoke.

Thursday, November 29, 2012

trying for two

Let’s say bright.

Moon over mountains
And snow-covered slopes
Below-freezing beauty
And finger-crossed hope
This food for the soul, poisoned long ago
The same long ago that reminds me of you.


Let’s say frozen.

You gave snow a reason to stay
Fields of lashes to catch,
shoulder tassel to brush,
cloudy curl to comfort.
You gave me reason to freeze
Pushing patience to wait,
Sipping silent buzz,
Buzzing bottles emptied.
You gave words a reason to write

Tuesday, November 13, 2012

5 winters

I liked the distance
I liked the sin
It covered our mouths
and clutched at our kiss

I needed the miles
I needed the lines
To dilute my memories
and sift through my mind

I turned ruin to road
and straight rain to snow
Sea-blowing salt
to high valley hope

I thinned out the air
and drilled canyons to stare
at impossible slopes
to forget what was most
of a life just spent trying to finish.

I needed the distance
I needed the miles
I needed to freeze out the cold.