Look Through Me
Holy hollow empty eyes
you’re blind as a bat
and you’re upside down
and you’re falling up
up
and away from me
You are gone
You are gone
Dont tell me you can still see me
when you can’t see yourself
If I had a mirror
for every time
it didn’t matter
who was right or wrong
I’d be able to show you
all the parts of you
I know better
than you know yourself
but you cut your eyes out
all by yourself
and gave them away
If you want to see again
you will have to pray
that a new pair grows back
— 06 09 2011 Los Angeles —
Red screen
I’m hot
I’m sweating
I’m ready to see what’s it front of me
Cool me down
And show me
What I want
Or why else
Am I here?
on the back of an envelope:
The machine came from a mind
like mine
or yours
so it is an extension of my body
I am fast
and light
and strong
I can chase down any dream
I can do anything
I am the golden wing
of the eagle
chosen as our symbol
long ago
and I will fly toward the sun
and fall back to earth
without grace
but with two hands full of fire
and wings no more
I will then fly through you
because I am you
and you are me
are we
and we
can do anything.
—- 05.03.2011 Los Angeles —-
Getting back into it…
I’m trying to expand. I’m trying to grow. I’m going to begin now. I’m going to post thing’s I’ve written and things I will write. Here we go…