Sunday, April 22, 2012

i fell asleep last night
in the safe company of monsters,
played as slow moving cutouts from movies

and the last nervous leg twitches
of fragmented light and euphoria.

A single grounding foot on my dog's soft belly
says 'you partially belong
within the warmth of lovers',

partly in the self-contained
world of greyscale fractals,

but mostly in the safe company of monsters.


  1. this is another day, I suppose. Monsters are the only things I feel safe with. :)

    1. Kind of strange how that works out sometimes.
      Thank you for checking out my blog.

  2. you are on my list of blogs. In between Welcome to the Typosphere and Not all those who wander are lost :-)

    you are welcome