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☰☱☲☳ ∞ i AM iTWiTiS ∞ ☴☵☶☷

This blog is dedicated to the broken and the beaten... the dejected and delirius... kicked -->anb<-- kottled -->anp<-- sid'lex'ik ---> and kite strung faye flailing in the breeze of this dark night. Read, reread, read on. The scrapes and the scatter are crumbs upon a trail of redeaming. Please, don't try and understand this... read it 'till you can smell it.

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Location: Frogtown, Minnesnowduh

i am real. i can hear you... at least i think it's you.

2005/03/20

Weight of Words

Dear Audience,

I found this poem on a napkin in a coat I haven’t worn since it was written. It’s dated 10_29_03 and was here rewrit on 3_20_05. The poem came first, then the note on the The napkin was from a resteraunt I’ve only been to once; the night I discovered I was losing my wife.

The weight of words
As lips to eyelids
A wailing of weeping
The weight of words
As lips to eyelids.

This was written on the flip side:

A poem is a selection of words strung together with the intention of evoking the heart of mind into action.

∞ Mnsr. iTWiTiS

3 Comments:

Blogger Krista said...

Very poignant imagery. To me, the weight of the words would be excruciatingly heavy; yet the weight of lips to eyelids is very light and tender.

Monday, March 21, 2005 9:53:00 AM  
Blogger Krista said...

I'll keep writing if you do...

Thursday, March 24, 2005 10:31:00 AM  
Blogger echoegami said...

the weight of words

a trembling
of words withheld
behind lips
behind teeth

behind years of too many
unspoken things

gently touch
the tenderness
of your eyelids
and the strength
of your tears

Thursday, March 24, 2005 10:56:00 AM  

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