Thursday, November 30, 2006

through Nigerian branches

up to the north
deep through
the Sacred Forest
near Oshobgo
A butterfly
huge one
soon gone
but really
there was something there
the water was waiting
to talk
we continued to walk

Wednesday, November 29, 2006

don't you miss the stars??

I prefer nights now
mornings are late and lazy
nights are dark and wandery

Future is hazy
friends are slim
boys are stupid
Dog is sweet and tolerant
suns are warm

food is Skippy
I might be pretty..

but wish I was content.

Thursday, November 16, 2006

I wonder

if some day I would look at his time of loneliness

And smile back at it
I bet I will

I wanna love you now…

But Im not wholy ready for you yet
Still some way to go and build on my own
Transform now
Today is the best day that can be
I feel like drinking up

Celebrating solitude
Chinchin to independence

Who knows what may come our way..

Beaujolais to you all you funky nitwits

Here I am late at night supposedly writing my intro and swamped with gallons of basil leaves and a small vine…

Atleast atleast - Im weird