Nonsensical Narcissism.


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Arrogant and self obsessed. I talk a lot but not about anything that matters. Sometimes I wish I was dead.

Sunday 3 January 2010

The Edge of Sanity


Sleep through the sun but wake up to the moon

Life cycle full cycle 30 degree wash-

Right foot, left shoe, laces tied inside out

Screaming kisses and hatred hugs.


On the verge, the edge or the cliff

Jumping off the cliff

Dying, diving, swimming, drowning.


Barrel? Barrage? Bucket?

More contradictions than are counted.

Rhyming, whining, scheming.

Myself and others, falling leaning-

Drop?


Burying head- sand or duvet?

Tiny stresses and massive moans.


Bath or shower, get dressed, stay dressed.

Not sexy. No sex. Just love? All love.

Sadness, isolated, thrilled and excitable.


Mixing a life, a cake, a soup.

Veg, flour, eggs and emotion,

Emotional eggs? Fragility ensues

Through life and the universe, as tears

Splash.

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