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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…