15.10.2017

spent the day in bed

"I spent the day in bed
You can please yourself
But, I spent the day in bed
Pillows like pillars
Life ends in death
So, there's nothing wrong with
Being good to yourself
Be good to yourself for once!

And no bus, no boss, no rain, no train..."

Morrissey

03.10.2017

three A.M.

“Oh God, midnight’s not bad, you wake and go back to sleep, one or two’s not bad, you toss but sleep again. Five or six in the morning, there’s hope, for dawn’s just under the horizon. But three, now, Christ, three A.M.!
Doctors say the body’s at low tide then. The soul is out. The blood moves slow. You’re the nearest to dead you’ll ever be save dying.
Sleep is a patch of death, but three in the morn, full wide-eyed staring, is living death! You dream with your eyes open. God, if you had strength to rouse up, you’d slaughter your half-dreams with buckshot! But no, you lie pinned to a deep well-bottom that’s burned dry.
The moon rolls by to look at you down there, with its idiot face.
It’s a long way back to sunset, a far way on to dawn, so you summon all the fool things of your life,
the stupid lovely things done with people known so very well who are now so very dead –
And wasn’t it true, had he read somewhere, more people in hospitals die at 3 A.M. than at any other time...”

Ray Bradbury, Something Wicked This Way Comes


18.09.2017

love is more thicker than forget



love is more thicker than forget
more thinner than recall
more seldom than a wave is wet
more frequent than to fail

it is most mad and moonly
and less it shall unbe
than all the sea which only
is deeper than the sea

love is less always than to win
less never than alive
less bigger than the least begin
less littler than forgive

it is most sane and sunly
and more it cannot die
than all the sky which only
is higher than the sky



e.e. cummings


19.08.2017

All is Always Now

"And the end and the beginning were always there
Before the beginning and after the end.
And all is always now."

T.S. Eliot

28.07.2017

Isn't it a pity

Isn’t it a pity
That in my hour of need you turned your back on me
....

But I have resolved to erase
All the bitterness
And venom in my veins

still isn't it a pity?!






Bernard Fanning