Monday, January 03, 2005

Amphibian

The woman came out of a man's rib
Not from his feet to be walked on
Not from his head to be superior
But from the side to be equal
Under the arm to be protected
And next to the heart to be loved

Oh that sounds desperate. I never realized how many kids these days pop ecstasy like gummy bear vitamins. Interesting. The times are changing, even the drugs are changing. Reminds me of Trainspotting and Ewan's peener. Oh dear, if only more people understood the chemistry behind designer drugs. Like rocket fuel gobbed onto a lollipop stick. ;)
so innocent

So, I'm expecting to cough up some resolutions. Does anything ever become resolute? Let's start off with the cliche:
-a job
-drop 10-15
-mend numbers and letters

But in my heart I want to:
-pick up threads of old and wrap them around my fingers again
-smile from inside out

There's pagan poetry falling off my tongue. I'm ready.

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