Gord

2026-08-24 01:42 pm

Dance mat: crash pad.
Down to last chance,
Dawn breaks the man. 

By the dock, 
Sunsets fades to black, 
Like you fade into back,
It all felt way too fast.

Despite the missteps,
I'd still see you dance.

Gord

2026-08-20 09:06 pm

Blood dries into mold,
Troubling side issues,
Like rising moons, 
Aspire to sunshine. 
What am I to do?

Stand idly by? 
Life is too short.

Gord

2026-08-14 01:43 pm

Like my fingers, cutting off,
Five to three, three to two,
Why do we need you?
Just evolve,
Like we do, and Neanderthals.

Gord

2026-08-12 06:44 am

Arms, fall to arms,
Promised heaven,
Gone forever.

Far, far too long,
Galloping horses,
Opposite direction.

Gord

2026-08-11 04:41 am

I wish I could just kill the truth,
Silver over tongue, under roof, 
Into the groove, into the wound,
Alchohol of distant, citrus fruits.

Oh, and I still love you,
But that too, turns to abuse,
Then silence fills a room. 

What have I been up to?
I wish I could tell you the truth,
Simple over tongue, under roof,
I still love you, but I'm one of two,
Easier said than lived through.

Gord

2026-08-10 12:51 pm

Final arrangement of words,
I am managing, without you,
Despite how badly it hurts.

Style, abasement of yours, 
Love songs only in word.

Like wood, farmed for the pulp.