Sunday, March 30, 2008
Saturday, March 29, 2008
xanax
of a car swerving in the lane
of a dark cloud too low
of being swept away by undertow
of a building tumbling down
of the train when it’s underground
of the ici mountain roads
we have to take to get to the show
there’s just a time when we must all let go of that that we hold
there’s just a time when we must all let go of that that we hold
with not being known, we’ll have to go
afraid when the phone rings
another breath of life has ceased
it seems it’s just lost so easily
afraid of my heart that beats too slow
or that i died and just didn’t know
or of a fate i will have to choose
and i’m afraid of how much i love you
there’s just a time when we must all let go of that that we hold
there’s just a time when we must all let go of that that we hold
with not being known, we’ll all have to go
it’s just know that i have found a place where i can breath
it’s just know that i have found a place where i can sleep
…
Thursday, March 13, 2008
you have come to journey’s End
… the ships have come to carry me home.
mi abuela dice, cuando se cierra una puerta, se abren mil más.
Saturday, March 1, 2008
muelas
he debido ser muy mala, porque parece que en el juicio me declaran culpable…