february 2009

despite downtime depressing

to think towards elevation escalating

impossible probably improbable, possibly illogical



if i can't look forward to anything

there's never really nothing

if i can't do one thing to make it everything

there's isn't really anything



like a spoke in the wheel stuck in a loop

hoping this cage can make an escape

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right here now

let it all collapse into my arms

i cant see anything except what's right in front

so let it all fall from these hands right now

in any direction

anywhere you can take it

for all i know, i might be there soon

where i belong, back in the proper placement

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several years later

i met a waiter

in an elevator

at rolling acres mall

he served me spaghetti

i tried to push the button

he wouldn't let me

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tongue tied & bitten

keep it silent & stay hidden

can't turn a few good things into several more bad

keep it under wraps

is the only way perhaps



what i think and all i knew hides away from all of you

all that's kept inside the shade

will never see the light

i pray



my silence speaks more then your words

my mind is leaking forwards towards

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