julian assange

i am pretty sure they are trying to kill you too.  mainly with grief.

collateral murder.

but you are not dead.

hang on.

don't get assassinated.

and thanks for everything

mary

dear bradley manning

i think they are trying to kill you.

its killing me.

stay positive.

mary

tony hauth 9/11 suicide

you are infinity now.
would any of this cheer you up?
bon jovi, britney spears?
rose petal tea?

cedarwood?
dumpster-diving perfectly edible organic kale?
the beauty

could you see beauty?
i couldn't either until late september.
beauty in the cold shadows october 1 and 2.

i met thom yorke days after you died.
wikileaks.
reine fiske guitar.
something might cheer you.
a friend to say: hang on.

but i say go, go
journey to the end of the night, to the end of solitude, and pain, find more, when so much might consume . . .
you take it easy now, and i stumble blindly down the same hall of horrors.

you were quick like that, and dear.
bp oil
wikileaks
9/11 suicide

you fell into my arms and out