norokai

flowers sudden morning grass stains
and instantly a sentimental shrug
while the separate signs of serenity
the hunted eludes the hunter...
procreate with innocense and style
i live for inevitable denial
join with me and forfeit design
down one hell of a ride
perfect? forgotten misbehavior
and sentimental reconciliation
survive only to find
there's more than what exists in my mind
"how can that be?"
you're on your own says the porcupine
realize the importance of the breathless sigh
so little, so fast, so transparent
why belong to the forgotten ritual?
habitat sacrifice and all that comes with it
suck off circumstance with garden hoses
and the chains reply i've had enough of surprise
surrender, surrender, embrace my decline
more complicated than i could ever devise
i watch, i speak, i wait to learn
and like a pot i strike to burn
an old flame returns
which pointing mistakes do i shower
with gifts of rain and funeral pyres?
hello there?
the angel has crash landed with a smile
and i relish the insecurity of these impenetrable moments
something exciting and serene is what i desire
to sleep on the couch of contentment
so when i make up my mind with an honest decide
do i sit unsatisfied by not knowing?
or do i confide in the fact that i am not alone?

(random thought as i am looking at my page...4 out my 5 favorite suicidegirls' names start with the letter "A". does this mean something?)