Thursday, January 29, 2009


they will know you were here-
forgetting to leave yourself behind. 
the weather is the change in your mind. 
the mind we hold in place,
thinking, and waiting. 
you can hardly scream, the peace has overcome you.
fallen to your knees. 
you contemplate the beauty you have ignored. 
it stood there in front of you. 
so quietly you couldn't distinguish it from real. 
the distant sound of their human personality. 
that which takes your nervous system to down. 
you keep on coming by.
the meaning of everything moving slow. 
- lavender and you here.

the female zoo