I went out to the hazel wood, because a fire was in my head...: April 2012

Monday, April 2, 2012

Dear friend

You left without saying goodbye.

You left on those wonderful mind-journeys,

Those amazing world-changing trysts

That you always dreamt about.

And I smiled when I heard.

Dear friend

You with that naughty smile,

Those dreaming eyes and that laugh

That can only be from the depths of the soul.

Do you even understand how true to your dreams you can be?

-VC

“I am eyes, lips, hips, pussy, and tits.

The message fills the spaces in between:

Eyes like a political protest.

Lips like a radical manifesto.

Hips like a social movement.

Pussy like a philosophical argument.

Tits like a billboard for the cause.

My name is Revolution.

I can change the world…

but you just want to fuck me.”

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