July 22, 2003

  • Beautiful Thing


    In honor of a bowl of butterscotch pudding, the Tragically Hip, and talking until til 3 am, I love you.


    “In the ulcerating silence
    perspective comes
    the way it always does-for it’s random
    so randomly…somebody calls…
    the phone rings and it brings Niagara Falls
    and 3 o’clock in the morning
    “‘You’d better be dyin’-and you were
    -So we talked about time
    and where it went,
    unremarkable events,
    and how one day took two days
    and they got spent.
    how you’d continue, carefull, in degrees
    trying to do one true beautiful thing

    and your beautiful thing
    it’d be
    a beautiful thing
    to see
    that beautiful thing…”

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