Sporadically Brian

adapt a waystaymoving towards dignityand graceunderstand the changeand pace now is the timeend its killingend the crimeof injustice aged out of pertinencecaged in by privilegeleftover faton the bonesof a crumbling empire brought up on bullshitrun [...]

the floorhas been shrinkingnearly a yearsince death last spoke silence nowas the full measureof all that has landed herecompletes its message fake boardsof hard brown vinyladd nothingof interest a useless bookthe telephoneapologize in kind no [...]

said the mindnothing is as it seemsno one herebut empty promisesrevealing only selfishnessand pointlessly complex schemes barely cloaking sad realitiesof disillusionmentand mad mad fallacieswhat the fuckexcused vulgaritiestrading truth for stupid memes the wisdom of it [...]

another grey sunday morninggives continuous opportunitiesfor joy and creativity fleeting distractionsbecome irrelevant mind gamesas the most powerful force in the universetakes the stage again and againthis truth is self-evidentlike the taste of chocolate embraced nowthe [...]

a stale metaphorof hope and renewalappears now portraits in desperation bursting forthfull of lifeperennial gracefully they bend upwardwith the confidenceof youth and nutrition oblivious to the bufferingwinds of april’s natureor mother’s current mood will grass [...]

everything looks dead barely enough moisture leftfrom the lastdirty brown snow carcassslowly meltingin an ugly clumpunder lonely industrial shadowsat the end of the street to feed the dribbling stainon the sadbroken pavementwe pray in vainfor [...]