cresto phango!


just one step back and i remember it all

2003-09-23, 2:40 a.m.

i saw the moon with the faded blue on it, like some screen, over the silver. and i thought of my mood. such an ocean tide, how can i be so high and full in the daylight. and when the night comes, the tide lowers and i am sinking way out to sea. i am stretching myself on the surface of the earth like uneven puddy. and its always so low because teh water is reaching so far from the land, it wants to be in bubbles in

deep

black shades

of space.

now the moon comes, whether it was beckoned by a siren, or it appeared of its own accord, the shores are crawling with sea life.