3 Dec 2008


good with words
if there are sufficient
codes in your cereal
you'll stuff your face
until your belly gets wounded
ripe with pain, you smile yet
of course, yet again.

I'm reminded of the point
blank insisions: swerved left
to miss the minor fifth.

sterilized dreams: I've realized
must be deported to their
place of origin.
sacred rivers
most commonly used next to
god for old times sake.
when contexualized freely.

we are part one.
my most
famous organ bleeds the sounds
of history in keeping with love
and peace sleeping like a guilty


TICTAC said...

i really really like this piece, jaie..really really...

Jaie said...

so, what do we do with it?