Monday, December 31, 2007
slowly with you,
If there is only enough time in the final
minutes of the twentieth century for one last dance
I would like to be dancing it slowly with you,
...
There will be no time to order another drink
or worry about what was never said,
Dancing Toward Bethlehem [excerpts]
Billy Collins
Sunday, December 30, 2007
Saturday, December 29, 2007
Sunday, December 23, 2007
I Ask You
What scene would I want to be enveloped in
more than this one,
I Ask You [excerpt]
Billy Collins
Friday, December 21, 2007
First Anniversary of The BP
Be patient that I address you in a poem,
there is no other
fit medium.
To Daphne and Virginia [excerpt]
William Carlos Williams
Thursday, December 20, 2007
At a Window
Give me hunger,
O you gods that sit and give
The world its orders.
Give me hunger, pain and want,
Shut me out with shame and failure
From your doors of gold and fame,
Give me your shabbiest, weariest hunger!
But leave me a little love,
A voice to speak to me in the day end,
A hand to touch me in the dark room
Breaking the long loneliness.
In the dusk of day-shapes
Blurring the sunset,
One little wandering, western star
Thrust out from the changing shores of shadow.
Let me go to the window,
Watch there the day-shapes of dusk
And wait and know the coming
Of a little love.
At a Window
Carl Sandburg
Tuesday, December 18, 2007
speaks to me
…a profusion
of pink roses bending ragged in the rain –
speaks to me of all gentleness and its
enduring.
To All Gentleness [excerpt]
William Carlos Williams
Monday, December 17, 2007
Thursday, December 13, 2007
a pillow for my soul.
Your face is my palace,
your eyes – blue, near –
a pillow for my soul.
In the Palace of Your Face [excerpt]
Abraham Joshua Heschel
Wednesday, December 12, 2007
and I realize... Life is good.
Borrowed from a friend :)
I watch the water churn from the cold wind blowing out there and it soothes. There's a rainbow lurking out there (I saw it on the walk over) and knowing that makes me smile. Its calming and beautiful and as I sip my latte nodding along with the snow patrol that's blasting through my headphones I'm at peace within myself. Even if the feeling is fleeting, I own it right now... In this moment.
Tuesday, December 11, 2007
I am lying
I am lying because I loved you love you and because, my darling, a lie can be closer to the truth.
The Daydreaming Boy
Michelle Ahoroman Marcom
Monday, December 10, 2007
Nobody loves no one
World was on fire
No one could save me but you
Strange what desire will make foolish people do
I never dreamed that I'd love somebody like you
I never dreamed that I'd lose somebody like you
No I don't wanna fall in love
No I don't wanna fall in love
With you
With you
Nobody loves no one
Wicked Game [excerpt]
Chris Isaak
Friday, December 7, 2007
Bliss!
Bliss! A merry flag on the arctic wilderness of my calendar. One must make an effort when one receives an invitation. The art of it is seeming not to.
Notes on a Scandal
Thursday, December 6, 2007
New York
I began to like New York, the racy, adventurous feel of it at night, and the satisfaction that the constant flicker of men and women and machines gives to the restless eye.
The Great Gatsby
F. Scott Fitzgerald
Wednesday, December 5, 2007
Tuesday, December 4, 2007
Monday, December 3, 2007
he smiles a real smile
and the sun crashes into the barcar like a
bull and the bartender sees that
I am feeling good
he smiles a real smile and
asks –
“How’s it going?”
On the Train to Del Mar [excerpt]
Charles Bukowski
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