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Just a step away from meJust a step away from me
An invisible full, is contained in the distance,
that does not make me hear your voice,
that does not allow me to touch you,
what it presents itself to me as reality.
An invisible full, made of walls,
bodies, sounds, voices,
dust.
Yet you are so close,
enough to be able to smell your perfume,
I just close my eyes and now I see you,
I just stretch my arms to be able to embrace you,
I just listen to the silence and feel that you already
you're talking to me.
fog and dust and dirtHow many of my friends killed themselves before we even met
throwing their aching souls against cliffs of stones so smooth even
the roots of the trees couldn't hold on,
breaking their nails dragging their fingers
through the fog and dust and the dirt that they brought down after them
that would bury them
at the bottom.
I fell to my knees like an ugly movie,
crumpled to the ground because my bones were
only erect with tensely stretched skin,
and the wind had suddenly stopped.
On my mattress I spread my arms and legs
and offered the smooth surface of pain to whatever had taken Kyle
but it didn’t want a body so unbroken
so I broke myself
as though that would affect change.
The deep gashes he left behind
bore light through the people who felt his absence,
a terrible light so bright it hurt to look at
or bare.
I tattooed it on my skin,
an indication of the precious pieces
I carry in myself,
though it doesn’t have his eyes to see the mountains and lakes,
or his heart to skip a be
In TimeThermodynamics
Stealing fleeting energy
You curs'd entropy
:thumb656232935::thumb655082678::thumb656466911: Come, take my handCome, take my hand, I’ll lead the way
Through darkest night, through grayest day
We’ll face all pain and all your fear
Through barricades, the last frontier
Until steep hills and walls decay
Should sunless roads lead us astray
Or smothered thoughts your smile betray
We’ll make it through, we’ll dry your tear
Come, take my hand
A remnant smile each time you weigh
How long this lasts, how long its stay
Your breath is deep; your eyes are clear
Your time has come; the end is near
Come, take my hand
third shiftthird shift
Before the dawn's awakening
the ashen weight of
incense laden clouds
hangs heavy, leaning
on factory rooftops
and candlestick smokestacks.
A water tower slouches
compressing the damp
frigid air, pressing down
on the speckled frost
covered, frozen ground.
A dissolving florescence
spills from gated doors
and locked windows
seeping through bars
and fences, flooding
the concrete sidewalk.
The shadow shapes
of hunched workers
passing in procession
in the repeated ritual.
Machinery's murmured prayer
worshiping in a new church.
The Last of the Dead LeavesThe last of its kin
Awaits the brush of a breeze,
Precious and willful.
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TG TF: Jumba and Morpholomew's Lilo experiment,It was hard for me to think about where to go next for a long time. So I let Ryan keep my device that could take anyone almost anywhere, anytime, in any world they wanted and they could always come back to reality making it seem as if they never left. It was especially hard to think as there were still episodes of Heathcliff and The Catillac Cats that hadn't been copied to the right sites yet. Episodes 2-26 of Fix and Foxi and friends had been copied to a certain site. Ryan had managed to get all the Despicable Me movies onto the right sites. All that was left of the Incredibles franchise to be copied to a certain site was Mr. Incredible and Pals. In the meantime Ryan had uploaded all of Lilo and Stitch to his youtube channel. He found out that Experiment 316 had the power to shapeshift himself and anyone else into anyone else as long as he knew what whoever he was doing the changing into looked like. That experiment was named Morpholomew. Lilo used Morpholomew to change into Keoni to replace him while he was away. Just like I turned into Cleo in the world of the Catillac Cats and replaced her while she was on vacation. But all the cats knew about me and no-one in Lilo's world knew about her. Lilo even turned into Jake Long to replace him while Captain Gantu kidnapped the real Jake thinking he was the experiment. Spud had changed into Morpholomew to trick Captain-Gantu into taking the wrong creature. Like Ryan had been turned into Margo to create a diversion when he was in the world of Despicable Me. But Ryan escaped by himself on using the device to come back to reality and Spud needed his friends to escape. A funny thing there was that Margo Gru had been voiced by Miranda Taylor Cosgrove and she was Sarah in that Lilo and Stitch episode. Ryan thought about using the device to go to the world of Lilo and Stitch. He wondered if there was any good reason for Morpholomew to change him into anyone. Lilo was his first choice. He remembered that with Despicable Me I said to go to some time after the end of the last movie. I didn't know if going to before the first movie, during a movie, or between the movies would disrupt the space time continuum of that world or just create a parallel universe that couldn’t be seen through tv. I didn't want to take any risks though. I asked him to see if he knew that with the Incredibles and he remembered. I wasn't there to make sure he remembered. But I shouldn't worry because he had.So Ryan went to the world of Lilo and Stitch near Lilo's home. He noticed Jumba was scratching his head. "Hello Jumba" said Ryan. "I'm Ryan. What are you thinking about?" Jumba looked at Ryan. "How do you know my name?" he asked. "I've seen your past as movies and tv episodes" said Ryan. Then he explained about the device that brought him to that world and things he wanted. "Wow!" said Jumba. "I wonder if I can make something like that device you used to get here?" Ryan thought for a moment. "Maybe you can" he said. "It would be great if someone in my world could duplicate the device. Then I wouldn't have to go to Sam's house and he wouldn't have to come to mine. Maybe more people in my world could travel to other worlds." Jumba started to look puzzled. "I guess that would be good, but who's Sam?" he asked. "Sam was the first to find the device since it ended up in a dump" said Ryan. He said what my full name was and what his full name was. He even said about where he and I had been before using that device and what we did there. He said that he knew about Morpholomew. "I wonder if Morpholomew could do some transformation for anyone to pose as a twin?" asked Ryan. "And dose your alter ego have a name? Or does Agent Pleakley's alter ego have a name?" Jumba was confused. "You and Pleakley had disguised yourselves as Earth humans at times" said Ryan. "Oh we hadn't thought about names" said Jumba. "Well if there's any point in making anyone think you, Pleakley, and your alter egos are different people then you know what to do" said Ryan. "I see that a problem is that Morpholomew can't change vocal cords. Maybe if he could get deep inside to know what the vocal cords of the one that someone else is to change into is like then maybe he could change vocal cords." Jumba thought for a moment. "It seems like a good idea but we may need to do some tests first" He said. "How about doing some testing by turning me into Lilo" suggested Ryan. "That sounds like a plan to me" said Jumba. "But we'll have to get everyone we need together."So Jumba took Ryan up to Lilo's house. Ryan saw Nani, Lilo, and Stitch. In the mean time Jumba went to get Morpholomew. "Hello Nani, Lilo, and Stitch, I'm Ryan" said Ryan. "How do you know our names?" asked Nani. Then Ryan told her what he told Jumba. "How sweet of you!" said Nani. "Making sure things that show our past will last! If you spend time here you may know just what others may try searching up and use that to your advantage." She reminded him of Helen Parr from when he was in the world of the Incredibles. It's a good thing I wasn't there. It's what Olma Eusebia had said when I was in the world of Fix and Foxi. That would be boring. Olma had reminded me of Cleo and Wordsworth from when I was in the world of the Catillac Cats. Anyway Ryan told them as much as he could about me and him using the device to go to worlds we'd been to before and what we did there. Soon Jumba and Morpholomew came. "Ok now to see if we can get changing forms to also change voices" said Jumba. "Do you think you should take the device I need to get home so that you are ready to make a duplicate of it?" asked Ryan. "I'll take it now" said Jumba. So Ryan gave Jumba the device. Then Morpholomew had a good look over Lilo and even checker her throat for vocal cords. Then he moved to Ryan and like a pink star was shining near Morpholomew's hand and his head morphed into Lilo's and he started to change Ryan.As Morpholomew's head turned back to normal Ryan's feet started to shrink then his shoes and socks turned into black sandals that had the straps round above the balls of his feet. The skin on his feet darkened. As his legs shortened and turned brown his trousers disappeared. His penis and testes shrank inside of him and a tight vagina replaced them and his pants changed to fit and turned lacy. His belly lost hair as he shortened and his shoulders cracked inwards and his arms shortened and turned brown and his hands became dainty. His upper clothes turned into a red dress with short sleeves and white leaves for the pattern and the skirt went down to the tops of his feet. As his neck turned brown his Adam's Apple disappeared. His lips became more feminine. His nose grew and became rounder. His eye brows went from brown to black. When all of his skin was brown the hair on his head changed colour same as his eyebrows and grew down to his belly.Then the star disappeared. "You look like Lilo, but do you sound like her?" asked Jumba. "We can find out straight away" said Ryan. "Ah! It worked!" said Jumba. "Ryan you're a genius!" Ryan wanted to look at himself in a mirror and he asked. "Yes you may" said the real Lilo. So Ryan went to look for a mirror and he saw his new reflection. "Awww I do look and sound just like her! I'm so cute!" he said. Then he went back to the others. "So now we change you back to normal" said Jumba. "Not yet" said Ryan. "I'd like to spend some time like this while you're working on making your own device that can take anyone almost anywhere, anytime, in any world they wanted and they always come back to their own reality making it seem as if they never left. Jumba work on making your own device while I talk with the rest of you so we can understand each other more." So off Jumba went with the device Ryan needed to get home and Ryan talked with Nani, Lilo, Stitch, and Morpholomew.Ryan said what he could about his world and what he liked to do there. Stitch said what he could about before he came to Earth and what he did on Earth. Lilo and Nani said what they could about their lives. They even pointed out where their stories met.Soon Jumba came back. "I've done it" he said. "I've made my own device." Then Ryan explained what I had told him to be sure that anyone that used Jumba's duplicate of the device would use it safely. "Messing around in the past could have a major impact on your present reality" said Ryan. "Even messing around in worlds where your reality could see you effect them could have effects on your reality. So be careful." Jumba thought and understood. "Ok we'll be careful" he said. "You do understand why I came to what all that my world saw of yours saw as the future" said Ryan. "Yes" said Jumba. "So that all of what your world saw already happened and you couldn't change it. Ok then lets change you back." So Morpholomew went up to Ryan and like a pink star was again shining near Morpholomew's hand and his head morphed into Ryan's old, then back to normal and he changed Ryan back to normal. Then Jumba gave Ryan back the device he needed to get home. "Does Ryan have to leave?" asked Stitch. "Yes" said Ryan. "This isn't my reality. And I have to sort out my youtube channel if things in my world that show your past will last. I've had a great time here and I hope you lot have to. Well goodbye Jumba, goodbye Nani, goodbye Lilo, goodbye Stitch, and goodbye Morpholomew." and together the others said "Goodbye Ryan."Then Ryan used the device to go home. Then he went to his computer and went to his youtube channel and put of much of his experience as he could into the descriptions of his videos that were about Lilo and Stitch. He decided to rest then and when he was ready he'd see if anyone in reality could duplicate the device that could take anyone almost anywhere, anytime, in any world they wanted and they could always come back to reality making it seem as if they never left. Then he and I wouldn't have to go back and fourth to each others houses to take it in turns to use the one device. Things would be much easier for us then.
You Did GoodOrnately frayedlike the edgesof the pashmina hangingon the backside Bathroom door handleKnots tied,untiedretied,tightenedOver timetearirreparably The threadsThe very frameworkOf what once wove usTogether,entangledUmbilical evidenceundeniableIn every directionI was lostbut nowFoundout the hard wayThe best wayto learnis toLower the head take it in theBodyof works, collectedA collection of masterpiecesKintsugi jigsawacutely compiledgold plated catastrophesScar tissue,birthday cards,and bone dust cementHarden in the gaps between my pleasant memoriesHow we remembereach other Is why any of thismattersWeightmattermassThe gravityof what it is to beHeld togetherBonded atomicallyTo the essence of anotherTo the blood of my motherThe gravity of bearing witnessNot only to the supernova that birthed meBut to her implosionOh my what has happenedTo mine eyesFor I havestared too longInto the heart of a starDyingat leasttrying toCosmic blinkingfrom light years awayA lighthouse twinklingbeams of fools goldAcross the pitch of the celestial seaA spirit soaked siren songA sense of homeis where she guides meBut oh how my sensesplay tricks up in space ordown deep in the drinkAlasI am an explorer avidan addictaren't we all.I chased you once Off that towering cliffAnd blamed us both for my fallBut following a second timeWas a choice I couldn't makeThe best revenge is living wellmy lifeI findI live quite wellyours is yours to takeTake it or leave itI can't take this anymoreTake care of yourselfTake care of your health pleaseIt seems like your an assholeI know it's also the diseaseEmotional educationetched in timetrue crime daytimetalk showsred lipstick on Marlboro Lightsleft litfrom room to roombut I don't blame youno need for revengeavengeinvestigateinsteadwhat lead toCoors Light white wineover icebefore 10 AMAnswers lay knownon the floor of the oceanon the other end of the phoneI'm not holding my breathEquator sunshinebounces nowmetallic off my curvatureas I tread bare my soles to the earthA pashminaAll my own Wraps delicatelyAround my hipsAround the gift of my existenceThank you.Everlong State of crisisno longer,an animated SOSwalking two footeddead eyedLike a fish out ofwater walkingWillinglylike a cow to slaughter thinkingHow bad could it be toJust not be me?Now meis all I want to beUnequivocallyFrom moon upto sun downAnd all that timein betweenI spend dreaming And Then I go to sleepTonight's performanceSynapses on displayI'm the author of this playDirector actor audienceAll the world's a stageAin't it?At the cranial theaterAll shows sold out I've got a front row seatto be dazzled,to gasp in awe, of the magic I possess of the illusions that I keepEach new day,my eyes opendeserves a standing ovationWonderment abounds nowThe child has awokenThe one that's beenShut up insideScaredand scarredand brokenFeral,wild,unabashedJoy has come in seasontending towith callused handsMy pleasures And my spoilsGardening with boundariesHarvesting with reasonWork was doneThen more,of courseSweat And tearsAnd toileffort blooms benevolentserenityaplentyPlucking withprecarious tendernessAn arrangement,just so rooted fireworksfloral explosionsPlacing them placing usIn the spaceI maketo celebrateFor themfor uson theBathroom counterSo I maybreathe deepin recollectionolfactoryvisualsensoryintrospectionYet only when Ichooseto let it all seepback inreach outtelepathicallyback under my skinback under your thumbbackTo what we used to beTo your wrap skirtOn the door How it was yoursbeforeToday,it's mineDifferent colors Similar designSimilar DNA,Yours and mineYou knowIt's fineReally,It's okay You did goodAs long as that'sunderstoodBy us bothI raise a toast, To you, momTo the alcoholTo the loveTo it allCheers to how you raised meCheers to who I have becomeCheers to my father alsoTo what he has and hasn't doneCheers to our nuclear family,to living in suburbia,to cable TV fast foodand gasolineCheers to everything we fought aboutAnd to how little it all meansCheers to my decade-long benderpsilocybin and self controlself love doesn't come easilyafter self loathing has taken it's tollI saw the signsbut couldn't read themmy eyes were openI was only a kidso Cheers to our beautifulfucked up relationshipAnd all the dumb shit that we didCheers to whatever you hope to findAt the bottom of all those bottlesI assure youthere are onlyghosts waitingto greet youwhen you finish thatnext glasssoHere's to hydration,to salvation,to everyecho of you I adoreand to livingour tomorrowsbeautifullyassuming we both geta couple more
CapitulationHow far would you follow me?Relinquished control squished slurp quenching an uncouth thirstIf I asked, just how far would you go?Would you allow your breath to escape you?Would you inhale acid and flame?How hollow the sounds when they're apoundingPast blurred on the rocks upon which perch creatures bayingBeneath a chasm to traverse above along bridges I built and burnt while still walking acrossSwing little lemmingFine lines dangle cords cut only to connect a series of nowsMetaphysical mystic head tripped over the edge but you're the one who jumped in after meFar overhead deep undertow overstanding the severity in the moments passageAmphibious on that slow boil in an ocean-sized potOpen flameThe same I suggested insidiously you take into your breathe boxDo you feel it seep sinking in becoming a part of what you wereTaste smoke in lucid dreams and bone marrow in the morning lightEarth aching into the sky and sat atop its quiverless lipPlumes billow signal sailing winds blow roundward o're the hurtling globeHushed embers gush silent secrets upward alas pathward you persistMumbled incantations gorgeous realities concocted coaxed to creation As plea to appease minds uneased by what is what wasn't and what may beI pedal no serpentine remedies nor speak sensual silver into closely pressed earsHearing canals burrow tunnels anecdotal without antivenom twice bittenPunctured turpitude dribbles cider sickly fertilizing what's belowPome seeded breeze blustered aloft vastness unfathomedSimply to be for purpose of purpose by being itselfSubterranean forged forest free-radicals craving solar radiationEradicated edicts fade in rays relentless time razed Liberation-rooted foundational freedomFound not within limits but beyond the need for themFutureward self-sewn fruits ripen bittersweet Existence alone is limit enough
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upon her shoulders.
i want those feet that find themselves tearing too
fast in a barren
dusky field at the break of evening and those
fingers so easily emotionally possessed that will write
even faster when exorcising a thought from silence.
i want that head and that hair that stirs up the
wild things from the grasses at crests of burning 
hills and those brown forest floor eyes that undergrowth can't
stop spilling out of in chaotic tangles before
burning away at an idle blink that
clears acres of iris for whatever dares
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i want the catastrophic cherry heart that loves
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We understand.
We get it.
Things are like other Things.
Must you go on
about her eyes like a storm and
her hands like home,
and love as some organic thing,
growing in a garden,
hidden under dirt?
   Flowers are lovely,
    but they soften and rot.
Don’t give me that.
And don’t you dare pretend.
Sometimes a sky is a sky,
and breasts aren’t valleys, just breasts.
Your sonnets paint the world
in a marriage of divorces,
in likes and as and norths pointing south;
but my lips aren’t honey,
and my eyes aren’t storms,
and my breasts aren’t valleys and
the only home I find
    is in bags beneath my eyes and
    two lethal doses of Benadryl.
I don’t like this analogy.
I want to get off.
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