two days to tues day

04.12.09

do you believe it?
do... you... fucking believe it!?!
we are here.

In two days... we'll still be here.
But there
in the crowds, just beyond those clouds
blowing funny shapes
for the silly prime mates.

To gaze or stare
or let loose that burden to bare.
To learn and teach
To teach and learn.
To love and touch
it's never too much.

Abruzzo's uprising,
yet we are still
up and rising.
hour to hour. second to fucking millisecond.
Let ours create
days that sing, and nights that moan.
Baby, I'm ready for you to come home.