May. 15th, 2007
godspeed, moon cat.
May. 15th, 2007 10:59 pmI know where I'm going because I can see it, the possible paths
and the patchwork paving of them, the ghostly landscape we travel through
it's always been my gift to look over time's shoulder, and my curse...
I don't know how to control it very well.
But knowing that, I admit further that I can't really explain it to you
except through my art, words that don't move in straight lines
and if you try to force them to, you negate me
Which is up to you but I'd certainly rather have you around.
That is to say it's reflexive. You'll never get me to switch places.
To deconstruct my life's desire is your prerogative,
to pursue it is mine.
and the patchwork paving of them, the ghostly landscape we travel through
it's always been my gift to look over time's shoulder, and my curse...
I don't know how to control it very well.
But knowing that, I admit further that I can't really explain it to you
except through my art, words that don't move in straight lines
and if you try to force them to, you negate me
Which is up to you but I'd certainly rather have you around.
That is to say it's reflexive. You'll never get me to switch places.
To deconstruct my life's desire is your prerogative,
to pursue it is mine.