Thursday, February 18, 2010

could someone please stroke my ego?
ive grown quite tired of doing this myself
the female ego exists though left out of discourse
i was stoned i saw my thoughts as a spirogram

ive grown quite tired of doing this myself
scratch your name off the list
i was stoned i saw my thoughts as a spirogram
i misread the words on the cue cards

scratch your name off the list
then i will call next in line
i misread the words on the cue cards
for a change of pace lets shuffle the deck

then i will call next in line
just relax the queue will shorten
for a change of pace lets shuffle the deck
ill be the boy and you can be the reject

just relax the queue will shorten
the female ego exists though left out of discourse
for a change of pace lets shuffle the deck
could someone please stroke my ego?




something completely unrelated: khalil gibran on joy and sorrow
"Your joy is your sorrow unmasked.
And the selfsame well from which your laughter rises was oftentimes filled with your tears.
And how else can it be?
The deeper that sorrow carves into your being, the more joy you can contain.
Is not the cup that holds your wine the very cup that was burned in the potter's oven?
And is not the lute that soothes your spirit, the very wood that was hollowed with knives?
When you are joyous, look deep into your heart
and you shall find it is only that which has given you sorrow that is giving you joy.
When you are sorrowful look again in your heart,
and you shall see that in truth you are weeping for that which has been your delight."

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