all my little plans and schemes - nothing but a bunch of dreams. all i really needed to do - was maybe some love. i don't expect you to understand - the kingdom of heaven is in your hand. i don't expect you to wake from your dreams - too late for pride now it seems. why must we be alone? it's real, love - yes, it's real. -- john lennon

Monday, April 10, 2006

an attempt

raw and Angry
Makes something
that breaks a shell, for
an instant

shifting
to Untuned octaves
makes Jagged
what was smooth

something shaped
of sound and
velocity
screams to embody
what can't be
spoken

did you listen?

posted by aubrey at 1:35 PM

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