Thursday, April 1, 2010

All that spirits desire, spirits attain.





With each passing day, I feel more and more sorry for myself.
This must stop.

the flesh covers the bone
and they put a mind
in there and
sometimes a soul,
and the women break
vases against the walls
and the men drink too
much
and nobody finds the
one
but keep
looking
crawling in and out
of beds.
flesh covers
the bone and the
flesh searches
for more than
flesh.

there's no chance
at all:
we are all trapped
by a singular
fate.

nobody ever finds
the one.

the city dumps fill
the junkyards fill
the madhouses fill
the hospitals fill
the graveyards fill

nothing else
fills.
- Alone With Everybody, Charles Bukowski.

I wonder if I should put my own poetry up, but it's very personal.
I don't know if I should.
There's too much of myself in them,

8 comments:

Laia Chic said...

fantastic photos! there are great and above the background song is so appropriate! I love this post as all =)

Disguise said...

The photos are amazing! :)

Flora said...

the photos are amazing and i love that poem.
you should put up some of your poetry up, definitely! although i know how hard it is to show one's writing to other people, i'm quite a manifestation of that myself haha...but i would still love to read some of yours my dear. xx

Alexxander said...

thanks for your wonderfull comments wooow!! and OMG loove these pics, so amazing :O

Pearlpink and Babyblue said...

nice pics!!!!1

Pragya Kaul said...

Poetry please Suks...Funny how I haven't read any of it in the last few years I've known you

Nikhat said...

You write poems? Please put them up. And great post!

Anonymous said...

Once you put pieces of yourself on display, out in the open, thats when you truly are able to look at and into yourself. Put your work up, I have a feeling it's going to be great.

-cheers