Sunday, March 8, 2009

bodyparts 50



distrust
like a dress twisted thrice around my body
like a wet shirt pulled up over my face

how could i breath?
how could i see?
how could i walk?
how could i find
beauty or peace?

and what on earth did you expect?

love?



Thursday, March 5, 2009

bodyparts 49



i've been trying to catch my soul
get a glimpse of how it works
and maybe even what for

but all i learn from the effort
is that a soul has a million shapes
a billion reasons of existance
and endless halls and doors

i try to follow where it leads me
as it keeps shouting in my dreams
and only yesterday was told
that between the body and the soul
there should be visible seams

i might look into that more deeply
figure out what thread is used
a scarlet thread to follow
or a designed thread of control

or maybe i just let it be
accept the noise and colours
the ties to flesh and bones
forget the understanding
and move on through the next door