Thursday, August 26, 2010

Binary

Sirius and the black hole were swimming in the sky
when Sirius tripped, and she started to cry.

She said,
"Someday all that will remain of me are
the atoms you stole and your memories,
but you always forget what really means most
and you treat the now like it's some kind of
ghost of the past,
NOTHING CAN LAST
(but you always forget),
and you'll lose me, too, someday all too soon."

The lights started dimming and her atoms all stretched,
and the black hole watched her as she took her last breath and he stood helpless;

he knew what he was doing
but he never could stop
and he had to keep moving.

Tuesday, August 24, 2010

I am not a poet, but sometimes I feel.

He proposed to me with his coffee ring
and said, "I can't promise you anything, but I love you for now."
And when I asked him how,
he held me close to his heart
and I felt the black hole start to pull me apart.
He gave me a smoke, and he joked while I choked that--
"We're all dying, anyway,
so today the best we could do is to
stay together or lay together
and say that we'll never obey
someone other than the sun,
and even then we'll run from
anyone who calls us out for feeling
numb, and you, my lovely, will
finally see the horrible monsters
that occupy me and my bones and my brain;
that make me insane.
I'm in love, but this life is only inane.
I am only a name
and you're trapped in my dreams.
We must tear this reality down at the seams
and finally prove all is not as it seems."
And he kissed me and laughed,
but it broke him in half and
the two-headed boy finally dropped his last mask.





(In other news, je ne sais pas si c'est vous ou moi.)
Disassociate.