Wednesday, February 04, 2009

one thing i can say
mountains like to hide behind clouds
careful how you fly your plane

Monday, February 02, 2009

compromised footsteps
make their injured way
having learned to play
a lilting music

Sunday, February 01, 2009

la brace
le tracce
d'una cosa

le facce
e le cacce
rimosse
la sera
la terra
so
era
nera,
lento

non c'era
l'eroe
vero
right key
wrong lock
right key
wrong lock
right key
wrong lock

nothing to do
but reel and rock
measuring the ride
by the number of passengers left by the wayside
distance
underneath your window crying
begging, stealing, buying
any promise to cure