slipstreaming my anachronistic surreal consciousness - sharing with you my multiple epiphanies that were spawned while sitting on my porcelain throne (these are the ones I didn't flush) "don't believe everything you think…"
Thursday, March 18, 2004
migraine
my shattered thoughts
like broken glass
on concrete floor
not safe
to leave them scattered
so I gather them
with my bare feet
but their sharp jagged edges
cut wide and deep
bleeding anemic thoughts
reverberating pain
that will stain
and so I stumble
like broken glass
on concrete floor
not safe
to leave them scattered
so I gather them
with my bare feet
but their sharp jagged edges
cut wide and deep
bleeding anemic thoughts
reverberating pain
that will stain
and so I stumble
