Sunday, April 29, 2007

awww, look, these sheep think cause their flock's a little smaller that they're not being led by the cane of a shepherd / a flock of sheep in wolves' clothing thinking they can trick the plainsman, but the plainsman knows their game despite the effort / people thinking they can stop the turning just by lifting up the needle, disengage it from the record / but for the record, it keeps spinning and now that there's no kick, you've only left a large space to hear the breathing

Sunday, April 01, 2007

i'm nostalgic for the old blinders. everything looked so good with them on. you've never seen a looming sunrise til you've blacked out the peripheral like those days. but now we're stuck in this cold with purpetual light. i think the axis slipped when atlas adjusted the weight. and now i can see it all. even when i blink.