Tuesday, July 1, 2008

on the first day without

current: oh oh the siren sang so sweetly and watched the sailors go down...

why is it such a title you ask.

what is it that i am without on this particular day or any other day you ask.

i do not know what i am without. But there is a certain emptiness, like a rock falling into a bottomless pit, there are no resounding echoes.

so on such a day, when i don't know what i am without, how is it possible for me to finish the sentence? if it is without, it is nonexistent, therefore it's

....


you fill in the blank.