I'm using haikus
To exercise precision
Maybe it will work.
My current constraints
Should focus these abstractions
To something solid.
One final preface
**** Kireji and Kigo
This ain't about that.
I seem to be ill
For I've lost will and resolve
Saudade-itis
Think about Auschwitz
Everyone despises it.
I don't think I do
Maybe I'll explain.
Disgusting horrors occurred
They should be hated.
But the halls, the bricks,
The construct is innocent.
That is how I feel.
It's getting better,
But I need to make my joy.
I've done it before.
Am I living right?
I don't see enough sunsets.
Should I make more too?
I'm scared of slipping.
I'm supposed to go way up.
High stakes, big losses.
If I took a leap
And you caught the moment right
I would be flying.
My corpse is heavy,
But I would sink far further
If it stopped holding.
Through the floors and ground,
Burrow, freefall, descend, sink.
All, so I could be.
I'm drained, depleted.
But I'll make myself human.
I'll do it by force.
Now I've put away
Every nothing I'd conjured
I'm cleansed, Cathartic.
Thursday, 25 February 2010
Sunday, 7 February 2010
"O Happy, Living Things! NoTongue/ Their Beauty Might Declare:/ A Spring of Love Gushed from My Heart/ And I Blessed them Unaware.
It was a day in July
And I was going through the tedious motions of delivering papers.
I entered a street, and duly took no notice of my drab surroundings, as I circled into a driveway.
And I don't know what it was when I came out
Maybe it was a change in the lighting
Or maybe a change in whatever background music I was listening to
Or a change somewhere else
But as I walked away from the driveway, I noticed how stunning these flowers were.
They were bright, radiant, literally radiant.
They were illuminating everything around them.
The moment was so slow.
I actally stopped walking for a split second, and intook a little.
In a way, I regret this moment ever happened.
Not so much that it did happen, as it was a stunning, poignant one.
But I regret that it had to happen.
And I was going through the tedious motions of delivering papers.
I entered a street, and duly took no notice of my drab surroundings, as I circled into a driveway.
And I don't know what it was when I came out
Maybe it was a change in the lighting
Or maybe a change in whatever background music I was listening to
Or a change somewhere else
But as I walked away from the driveway, I noticed how stunning these flowers were.
They were bright, radiant, literally radiant.
They were illuminating everything around them.
The moment was so slow.
I actally stopped walking for a split second, and intook a little.
In a way, I regret this moment ever happened.
Not so much that it did happen, as it was a stunning, poignant one.
But I regret that it had to happen.
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