Thursday, October 25, 2012

programmed


The futures too big
So I step back
To get the total look
Too many things I could be
Wish I could
Put my head into
A software, sort, delete
And programmed
To succeed.

push

Tuesday, August 28, 2012

Monday, July 30, 2012

time time time tie-me


I’m laughing
At time
All the time
Just the way it’s
Laughing at me
Let’s play these games
Even those I’ll lose
No matter what you choose
These hands will
Grow old and betray me
These eyes will fail
And I’ll beg you for strength
But you’ll play your games
And I’ll marvel
Like a fool
Watching seasons change.

Thursday, July 12, 2012

Text Messages

Midst the sunset, about to go down
I'll be meeting delhi underground
 All that remains colours and lights
How I miss you to bring the city back to life..


I was walking all day with company.
 Nearby she spoke but I couldn't hear or see.
 I know this time is hard for you and me
but I know all will be well
 when you bring the city
back to life for me..

 -push
Lets grow cold together...

Tuesday, July 10, 2012

fare and square


The walls don’t close in. there are no moments of reflection, of suspicion that life is waiting  like a shadow in the dark with a sword to tear me through and through. There’s also no wondering, no dreaming- that urge to just be a part of something, create something… I’m walking – just straight. All is fare and square, everything out in the open, the problems are bigger than I've dealt with but they're in boxes, the vision clear- but clarity…clarity can be cold and bland. You see as much as what’s in front of you…clarity is limited.
I’m growing silent.


-Push

Monday, March 19, 2012

the furry playlist {7}

band (song name)

neon indian {polish girl}
bonobo {days to come}
quantic {not so blue}
omar {its so...}
chaka khan {aint nobody}

all my loving}{ }{ bracket butterflies.

Monday, March 5, 2012

Monday, February 13, 2012

Children

Oh we came out, shining, silver, covered in dreams

Bringing wonder, amazement, oh a beautiful hello

Some imagination, music, poetry, destruction

Hanging on to colours we painted

In your mind

Before we were born

We knew them already

We saw them with unopened eyes

Another shimmering blue dream

Red streaking through

The saxophone and piano

Kisses, oh love.

We left you wordless

Soundless

Breathless

Your heart as light as a raindrop

Fell, dissipated.

- push, jan’12