February 2012
10 posts
His Hands
With muscles tensed and skin pulled tight
His knuckles barred in the noonday light
I see his hands pushing and pressing, working hard
Sun stained skin all calloused and scarred.
But the man from the mountains takes me in his hands, twirling me around
And I feel their strength as he dips me to the ground.
I am pulled back up as he embraces and cradles me
These hard hands now soft as can be.
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Hourglass Swimming
I went swimming in sand. Not in real life, in my mind.
I am still swimming, around and around
Slowly being sucked down.
This is me, swimming in an hourglass. A really big waste of time.
And someday, I’ll fall down, and that sand will pour on my head.
And then I’ll be floating up to the top,
meeting in the middle between going and gone.
Watchyvynyl:
My Friend Wallis - Better Things to Do
“Shot on the fly” by PalaisNouveau. Single will be on a 7” split available from Student Loan Records on February 25th. You can check out more on Crystal’s Bndcmp.
I wanna go hiking with this chick. Now.
Sometimes...
Sometimes…
…there are too many thoughts and too little words.
…there are not enough hours in the day to spend with him.
…I want to just stare at his eyes and watch him blink, smiling.
…I want to write but nothings comes.
…I forget things.
…we are lazy but it’s a good thing.
…he leaves me notes and it turns me pink all over.
…I...
