I solve you like an equation. NP-complete just need an equivalence. Finding the family of known complements. Adding up the sum of the differentiations. What's a soul in the grand scheme of things. However big or small in a fractal dream. Where the Xs & Ys find their roofs & ceilings. Watch the pen traces out the local optimal. Whoever awed by infinite decimals. Whatever helps to grasp the imaginary. Still master of null but some odd fellows.
Category: poem
Thanksliving.
I really try hard to grow a heart, but the road gets narrower & more dark. Does every life ultimately knows its path? Why is mine so distant as if lived from afar? Things I'm wishing for I dare not have. Dead-end to dead-end though have no regret. Maybe a life drifted too far from the shore? Always outside looking in wishing that I had.
Fun and Games.
It's all fun & games till someone burst a blood vessel, or the sandstorm steals the apocalyptic show, or the brain simply throws away the control then maybe we will be on the same level. Mindfulness, calmness & progress meaningful, no place for reflection or the contract is null. Feel something? "Oops, quick, change the channel!" More ways to hell than there's God's people. Vices, crisis, which ever the wind blows. The most apt to disasters are the most successful. It's all fun & games, just get at the table. Just one shot & you're the shit & it's all so natural.
Commitment.
Oh, commitment. Oh, commitment. Won't you give me another chance to wait & see how the other opportunities play out? Since I can't make up my mind where to spend my precious energy? Won't you agree the issue lies in all the things they taught me. Oh, commitment. You're the fire, I am but paper, it won't be long till you wear me through. But maybe I will cast a pretty glow? What do you think?
My pubic hair.
My pubic hair shine like diamonds under the afternoon sun. A mound of crystalized dimensions pointed as one. I thought they're coyote-ugly, the opposite of those on my head. But they really are beautiful & sharable right between my legs.
On the Watch Tower.
Those on the Watch Tower, what do you see? Will there be merry weather or dark clouds gathering. Do you see the fire from the vengeful past? Will you sound the alarm? Or gather up & flee? Oh, those on the Watch Tower, what fate brought you there? Have you someone you're minding? Or are you alone always? When the sky turns black, do you kneel down & pray? Have the stars shown you the way? Do you enjoy watching the slaves? The Watch Tower, thick & tall, built on unknown graves. Those on the Watch Tower, do you shiver? So close to the Heavens, hearing destiny's whispers?
Order & safety.
Order & safety. That's what my library gives me. They record my name for a fee and they have what I need. Order & safety. All the librarians have PhDs, so they know what "Shhhh" means, and they serve you with humanity. I wish I can live there among the books & DVDs. Just archive me alphabetically, I know I will be in good company. Order and safety. My books are past due. It's OK I will visit soon whenever I need a hit. Order & safety. Order & safety! ORDER & SAFETY!!
Time thief.
I'm a time thief yo, you wouldn't know me. Before you see me coming, I will be going. Life's no free lunch, that's what my mama taught me. So while I have these thighs, I'm gonna use it. It's just so fast, a moment is gone. I ready my hook, eyes on the buoy. I'm gonna steal it under everyone's eyes. There's nothing to it, just bait it with your life. I'm a time thief wanting a slice. And the next, & next. Desire to desire. In my hunter's eye, through thick & thin. The thrill of the chase. The chill of the night. Don't give me nothing that's already mine. I'm a time thief yo and you're my catch.
Romantic.
I don't see your devilish grin nor your true intention. One day you will say what I want to hear, and that's "I love you, my dear." Till then I'm gonna plot & spy, weaving my spider's net. You say you're getting tired? Well, just lay down on my awaiting bed, with champagne & spice. What a romantic am I?
Came from darkness.
You know I'm from the dark side no matter how hard I try. Time & time it shows, round & round you know. There's no blaming, it's worth noting. Everything's in me to no one's surprise. Lucky to be alive, after all that delay. It's just hard to decide, what am i. Doesn't matter just be. The voices become quiet. Can't be too far from death. Yet there's a light. I get back in line, starting to hear the rhythm, smelling that sweet bread. Darkness I expand, like an old friend. Don't be afraid what might've been placed like an antique box, safely waiting, for an aged hand to gently retrieve. What's still. Darkness awaits.