in the garden, in the nighttime
(formerly 'slipping away in the garden in the nighttime', with Old English, Dutch, and Germanic influence)
the leaves play their roles
they change colors, giving shade,
raindrops—welled up tears
befriending the plants—
befriending the plants
the good plants and the bad plants
to tell which ones are—
Umbrella University
Not all are happy
If there is no shared leadership
—Human relations
Animalism
The garrulous birds
Looking down on the pantry
Where there is no food
Criteria Of The Fallen
We are judged, not by how softly or
well meaning we have dealt with
each other's foibles alone
But we are immeasurably judged anyhow by -
the companies we join, families that we have,
friends with which we tag/go along
Almost assuredly our minds are
measured too, by some type of
psychometrics
But I would never understand
the mind of corruption,
the ways of crime, perhaps
People fighting off their men.
In the future, chopping off their heads—
if the right conditions shall be given
Over pedophilia, war profiteering,
orgiastic incontinence;
as if gluttonous craving.
—Only God will judge;
—in heaven.
Somewhere October 21, 2012
Somewhere, somehow
These memories pains me so
Harder to breathe
“Let it go” they say
But it ain’t that easy
“Learn from your mistakes”
There are unresolved questions
“Move on”
How can I?
Repression: both a gift and curse
Diagnosis: Major Depressive Disorder
“They’re mistaken”
Research shows it’s Autism.
Specifically, Asperger’s