Thursday, October 14, 2010

This Is Caustic

I have faith
That this is something I will never recover

I have acted haphazardly
An inane lumberjack
chopping down
A forest of friendship

I look back
On a landscape of stumps
And destroyed habitats

This is who I really am.



~My shadow refuses to follow.

Love,
Digress.

Saturday, October 02, 2010

Petite Le Mans


Dead
On the back straight
Two turns left.

Running on fumes the last
10 laps.

An upset title
In the fingertips

And like the afternoon
Of yesterday
Victory and
The last drip
Drops of petrol
Burn away

Leaving only headlamps
And the
Roar of the others
Piercing the
Autumn evening.


~ Sad to see you say good bye like that 430. Hello 458.

Love,
Digress.