2002-02-21 - 3:42 PM
paper napkin crumpled sufficating life
buy sell, artifical now
This moment brought to you by heavy medication and mild agitation
catch the sun, reflect off glass business windows
We only play you when you listen
Numbers + patterns, quilt theorems
Rockabye the lulliby
flock of birds against a synthetic sky
Farm land, no-man's land
giant steel hooks hovering mid-air
symbols that make no sense
drive by that place where I buy my oxygen
I wonder when they started saying that
The cloud's reflection shimmers through the sun like fish scales
lock up my everyday imagry in obscurity