amphibi.us » Alone http://amphibi.us Wed, 28 Jul 2010 19:05:33 +0000 http://wordpress.org/?v=2.9.2 en hourly 1 Boring http://amphibi.us/all/boring/ http://amphibi.us/all/boring/#comments Mon, 09 Nov 2009 05:13:12 +0000 Shannon Peil http://amphibi.us/?p=973 Drinking games
are boring
when you’re alone.

]]> http://amphibi.us/all/boring/feed/ 1 His Savior http://amphibi.us/all/his-savior/ http://amphibi.us/all/his-savior/#comments Mon, 14 Sep 2009 15:25:01 +0000 Shannon Peil http://amphibi.us/?p=388 Let us now speak of a man.
A man who smells of showers lost, forgotten.
A man who smells of cigarettes defunct.
Overflowing ashtrays fill his table space
Scotch bottles scattered, filled with empty.
Half empty.
Nicotine stained fractals splash the carpet
Mandelbrot?
No.
Marlboro.
American Spirits haunt the hallway
Camels canter among the clutter.
Deep breaths taste of distress here
Misanthropic maladies permeate here
Fatigue and manifest destiny coalesce here
Within him intelligence emanates
counted among his countenance
Illness swells from his commonplace
Manic decompression
Lost things known dear to him
Abandonment ensues
Pursuing the victim
The benevolence of his intent
Lost in elucidation
His actions intense
He is lost and confusion immense

I see him now.
I see him now.
I see him now as his son.
As his son.
As his savior.
His savior for the benefit of none.
His savior who can not die for his sins.
His savior who will not die for his sins.
His savior that must live in spite of his sins.
His savior absolving sins since the 8th living year.
I can not be his savior any longer.
I will not be his savior any longer.
No, Father.
No.
That responsibility lies with you.
One day I will forgive.
For now I must let go.
Let you go.
The pain is yours.
Yours alone.
Alone.



© Jesse Hindman, 2009
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]]> http://amphibi.us/all/his-savior/feed/ 0 Rain Damage http://amphibi.us/all/rain-damage/ http://amphibi.us/all/rain-damage/#comments Thu, 10 Sep 2009 22:37:47 +0000 Shannon Peil http://amphibi.us/?p=359 this guise of flesh i don
keeps myself from affixing strong to
the social norm
i mask my lack of fashion
by pretending there’s no passion
in the world i’m on
except my own
i’ve been like this since i was born
and i’m still alone

attracted to the action
in each atom is everlasting and
free of form
keep myself from happiness
yet i’m loving, laughing,
healthy and strong
my mind is stone
i’ve been sheltered from this storm
and i’m still alone

the system shocks me
teases, taunts me
yet here i am
with the flocks and their
constant back-feed
static stymied
can barely stand
been like this since i could understand
i’m not alone
and im still alone

the best has yet to come
but i fret i will miss the day when
the best will come
because i am hiding in my brain
i fear the best will always stay
sheltered from my brain-storm
and when the brain’s bone,
will i feel comfort in the knowledge
that i’m still alone?

will i feel comfort in the knowledge
that i’m still alone?


© Stuart Mizrahi, 2009
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