vicious the sleep from your eyes is cleared with my hand
I am your god
and you pray to me
and only me
I take the pain from your soul
and the fear from your hands
and I give you the power to heal
and create
and love
and live
and you pray to me
and only me
Becky Waking up next to you was the best thing I had ever done.. just to see your face when I opened my eyes. I want that again.. 010916
ilovepatsajak every morning i wake up like exactly one minute before the alarm goes off and it makes me so mad because i think that i have more time to sleep. but at least i don't have insomnia or something. 010916
distorted tendencies In the hour of waking...
I collapse.
Talash awake! for morning in the bowl of night
has flung the stone that puts the stars to flight
and lo! the hunter in the east has caught
the sultan's turret in the noose of light

omar khayam / rubayat
ergo television unplugged 090927
Jurisprudence Drenched in sweat
I don't know if it's you or me
Usually it's both of us, clinging
Running to somewhere from someone in our fitful sleep
hsg wake_king in each of us

know this elf

z the persistence of that feeling
cutting little ruts in my eye flesh
abraded knuckle skin
my hands shake poly-rhythem

ground glass in my joint
and the hour is long
sunlight makes it's painful announcement
day begins
what's it to you?
who go