Saturday, June 25, 2016

Writing Without Thinking




You don't know what this is.

Neither do I.

Why focus on the unknown when you can be distracted by so many more things?

It's a travesty.

It's a circumference.

It's a hypotenuse.

So ridiculous.

So silly.

So stupid.

So.

So what?

Statement made.

If a statement is made, is there anything else to say?

Is there a point?

It flies out to the ether.

It floats.

It sinks.

Enumerates.

Iterates.

It swims.

It skates.

It knows how to fly.

It cowers in frustration.

It knows not expectations.

You...

Los Invasores...

El Raton...

Elipses...

Protecto el gato...

Los Perros.

No manera abbastanza

Que manufactura

Traigo no dime!!!

I try. Tell me!

Like me.

Find me.

Waiting.

Wanting.

Bulging through the night's clouds.

No mystery.

Sinister.

Minister.

Sweeping initiative.

Knowing the time is now.

Hay es en un candela.

La luz no esta aqui.

Adios a la luz.

Ciao amor.

Amor es el fuego.

Yo no lo se el verdad.

Solamente visage.

Eramos pensando.


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