urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:eucalipkis romantic degradation romantic degradation 2009-01-29T16:46:50Z urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:eucalipkis:2251 2009-01-29T16:46:50Z 2009-01-29T16:46:50Z please coffee?<br />maybe the universe will do us a favor<br />we could meet halfway across the country<br />in a small<br />old<br />diner<br />with pink lace curtains<br />and sit all afternoon<br />and watch cars drive by<br />through the desert<br />going somewhere. probably our cities.<br />and we can just sit there and the old lady who owns the place <br />can come by and refill our mugs<br />that she's been serving out of since 1965<br /><br /><br />can we do this, please? urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:eucalipkis:1786 2008-12-31T23:41:20Z 2008-12-31T23:45:00Z Love? or is this a <br />frozen lake, me on my knees<br />hands buried in snow. urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:eucalipkis:1095 2008-12-07T20:26:51Z 2008-12-07T20:30:32Z <p align="center"><font size="2" face="garamond">Pale sunlight, pale the wall.<br /> Love moves away. The light changes.<br /> I need more grace than I thought.</font><strong><span lang="en-us"><font size="2" face="Arial"><br /></font></span></strong></p><p style="text-align: center;"><font size="2" face="garamond"><br />- rumi<br /><br /></font><span lang="en-us"><br /></span></p> urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:eucalipkis:834 2008-12-07T18:41:49Z 2008-12-10T03:12:35Z <span style="font-size: small;"><strong>one</strong> good thing about last night: snow&nbsp; <br /><strong>two</strong> good things, really: snowflakes on my eyelashes and snowballs in the streets<br /><strong>three</strong> drinks too many:&nbsp; anonymous wine, holiday ale #1, holiday ale #2<br /><strong>four</strong> o'clock in the morning: home. on the bathroom floor.<br /><strong>five</strong> cigarettes/five sets of lungs: that was the wrong thing to say.<br /><strong>six</strong> people: who don't belong but pretend<br /><strong>seven</strong> times: i think i embarrassed myself.&nbsp; (probably more.)<br /><strong>eight</strong>: blocks out of the way to walk me home.</span>