thoughts on today, 4-15-2009

let me go back to something i wrote earlier today. its not cheating, because i wrote it. and i even wrote it today.

disappear with me into old pictures of harlem-
we'll stay for decades
but we won't age.
"this is what i looked like
when i was young"
this is what i look like now.
what you look like now
is the pages of a book
i haven't written-
the question is (the questions are):
how many pages will you be?
will i still be writing you
when i die?
will i let you read it?
which characters will you speak for-
who will get
your words?

ummmmm... celine dion is best experienced through a thick slice of picture window.
sometimes i get lost. i know i am going to get lost,
but
i also know that everything is going to be alright.

i like people with amazing brains.