contagion

With there not being "too much too much" to talk about today I thought I'd post something I wrote a little bit ago. See what you all think of it. Let me know if it sucks/good/decent.

My bones weakened and began to decay as time ran by untamed and unleashed.
Dust collected in our mouths as words wondered into my head but failed
to register as rational thoughts, or anything that could be
considered a point a relevance.
We ran through open fields to the beach where the currents carried
away the misfortunes of our past lives. The water was too cold to enter
so our toes were used to heighten to experience, dipping in ever so slightly, but far enough to keep the rest of us out.
The trees blew in every which direction but the way I was traveling.
The wind whispered secrets and the sun cemented them into
the skin of the sidewalk and the flesh of the city.
The music seemed to blanket us while it held our hands like
a guiding parent. It pushed us in the direction of our driving
impulses and breathed life into our fragile frames and minds.
Tears rolled from our eyes and collected in puddles. The tears quenched
our thirst and moistened our bodies in preparation for our final falls
and deadly blows. The words written on countless diary pages were the ones that you never spoke and now are the ones you regret.
I asked Can you spare just a few minutes? To which you replied I have nothing left to give and have grown tired of the time and space which has not registered with you yet.
One day the sun will set and the shadows will disappear and the darkness
will dissolve the energy that pulsates the rhythm of your drive.


Heres a picture of my neice throwing back a heineken on Thanksgiving. We threw a few back and she drank me under the table.