etiquette pieces

maybe those weren’t the right words, maybe this isn’t the right time, no

it was what was said, it is what was thought, it was and remains-

is it too much to ask…

to admit that our after thoughts are condemning,

judging curiously, at the past in the present-

in the moment is life,

and all the duality of the seconds’ that pass

You don’t want these words, they’re strung together by a mind that’s warped outside in-

LL.

Laid to rest and drifting slowly through the universe, words are meaningless to describe the only inhabitants of space. Time moves on though and it’s- nothing to do with style. Nothing in the way of living-

In Reality

-this is no fun_

my writing was slowing down

and its not special, the way it is-

belonging

to the end, and…

see things!-

one day the choice has to be made,

the end is never seen when its near,

it’s not sad, and it’s not funny

it is the end of the beginning

reality will be gone, when before we were

when it was before

my words are scared, they see the end-

because they’re scared to go somewhere else

without me,

the end is nothing.

Without words my thoughts were in my head.

LL.
words

just wanted to hear your voice if at the least through words-

LL.

A way of putting it—-not very satisfactory:
A periphrastic study in a worn -out poetical fashion,
Leaving one still with the intolerable wrestle
with words and meanings.

Eliot 1888-1965
-if I could respond I would approach you more easily,-
You can- I’ve always wanted you to come to me.
Arrogant fool.
Time, is always ripe to do as you wish with it…
Say what I would like?
Your crazy, I would put you under the water just to listen to you say that again-
I’m done.
-you’ve been done since you started talking to me,
-really?

-if I could respond I would approach you more easily,-

You can- I’ve always wanted you to come to me.

Arrogant fool.

Time, is always ripe to do as you wish with it…

Say what I would like?

Your crazy, I would put you under the water just to listen to you say that again-

I’m done.

-you’ve been done since you started talking to me,

-really?

break the pain away

 Time passes and all

things change,

nothing matters when your not around

but all we have is the dead

understood, is to not understand,

not know is to know,

and to receive and redistribute

is change and progress,

reflection of feelings

power of unity

power of opposites

it never ends well when it starts well,