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two corners of the planet millions of hideaways of mind

06.10.2013.

тхе стандињ

ај студ
меѕмерајѕд

паралајѕд
бај
јор колд

сајленс

енвелопињ ме

фроѕен

ај
драоунд
слоули
ин
а пул
ов
иннер тирѕ

26.08.2013.

..................mind.................

your mind is
wide as the heavens
breathing through ideas

expansive

with 

curling shifting cloud

wit

24.08.2013.

i am here....i am alive....i am....

back again after an extremely long hiatus. i do not know where this will go. that is interesting. perhaps exciting. the khaat has awoken. she slinks through the streets. sniff sniff. peers behind each feline shoulder. angled bone on each turn. the night is young. the night is you. she will enter pass through your sussurating breeze in the warmth. she will come to you. your welcome indigo darkness...

20.12.2010.

beatboxing-Nihon style....

long long time since i've been here... njoi! ;-) h

Reo Matsumoto - The Japanese Beatboxer does dubstep from desertkhaat on Vimeo.

26.12.2009.

imaginary...

i fell in love
 with words on a page
phrases sentences
paragraphs
made me
want
to kiss
the boy between-& in the
lines
the cheeks on the head that shaped the
thoughts
behind the words...
such
a sensitivity- i want to meet the
author
but
i have nothing to offer
and
sensitivity is
not
a person
a book is not
the universe that is a
human being
so
even if i could
would i
be
frightened
disappointed
would i
hide
only platitudes
stumbling clumsily
from stiff
lips?

17.10.2009.

Film kino pelicula ciné

11.09.2009.

passion- a thought not a poem

she says:  i love people with passion...who have a passion for something in their lives


and i wonder,
i am become
wan
thin
in
(though inflating right before)

her eyes


"where has the passion gone?"

cliche the question
but has its merit

leaves in fall

fall

the fervour of summer & colours

spent

desiccated

insubstantial

subdued....

they
descend

some in a last dying blaze

many simply attired  to meet their analogously robed

destination:

brown to brown earth.

and so....

i think of the leaves, not yet fallen,
but whose time will come

i think of the leaves,

dropping

now dulled

consumed

am i one with them,

falling

depleted
faded?

i cannot say.

the fires are no longer external:

i show the world nothing.

muted exteriors

masking

what need be only for oneself

my passion?

 what a word.
abused
     filled with
an extroversion
    unrelated
to its truth...

my passion?

my passion is

mine

mine to keep
to
hold
for myself
to
nurture
in
secrecy
to
gently

stoke

its dying
embers

precariously glowing

to give it

hope



11.08.2009.

romantische - or timeless teenage angst - ( even if you're past 19)

Come, thou day in night,

For thou wilt lie upon the wings of night
Whiter than new snow upon a raven’s back.
Come, gentle night, come, loving, black-browed night,
Give me my Romeo. And when I shall die,
Take him and cut him out in little stars,
And he will make the face of heaven so fine
That all the world will be in love with night
And pay no worship to the garish sun.
Oh, I have bought the mansion of a love,
But not possessed it, and though I am sold,
Not yet enjoyed. So tedious is this day
As is the night before some festival
To an impatient child that hath new robes
And may not wear them.

sehakaspiare
Act 3, Scene 2
Romeo & Juliet


17.07.2009.

les jours sont longues et les nuits égalements seules...

it doesn't matter anyway...it's all pointless....

09.07.2009.

smile...


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