rumble raze it's thundering and the sun hasn't even left the sky. 140826 ... raze the sound was meant to be the battle cry of some violent storm. it might have been, in a different part of the city. here it was only foreplay before a wind strong enough to make the power lines look like tightropes manipulated by the spastic movements of invisible acrobats, and a bit of rain, and neither lasted very long. 140826 ... unhinged the rain doesnt do this in seattle. when it does, people get jumpy and excitable. 150130 ... Soma Inside me turns and tumbles The crushing gravel of doubt and hunger Pangs of mortality and fear How long can I go on this way? Another sip of water Another restless night Sweating out the minerals and salts and fluids That my mass of flesh survives upon And all this is just the wrapping Distracting both of us from the real rumble The tremors in the earth of our hearts That spells catastrophe 230418 what's it to you? who go blather from