"Deleted IV"

Explode 

in

expectant hope:

Christmas.

That,

or a kind of grieving.

"Deleted III"

You

I

I tell myself in the final moments,

I will try to find 

the words I have

forgotten.

"Deleted II"

The icicled air

and

hours of sun

change is the snail

across the front step.

Our own trails are longest, we, for whom

the only wounds that cease to hurt

are self-inflicted.

Only too often

we bear

but hide

our own.

All we have are fragments.

Perhaps another final line?

Converted churches.

Lines deleted from my poetry:

'Deleted'

For days I

wait

dormant instead.

When 

it is so

a choked sigh

poisoned every next moment

and, 

when I saw you last, 

the weight 

of an intimacy with doubt.

Heidegger, what are you telling me?

When you want to, you can be incredibly obscure, but then that's the point of digging in mines, isn't it?

"  True, as we look through Being itself, through time itself, and look into the destiny of Being and the extending of time-space, we have glimpsed what 'Appropriation' means. But do we by this road arrive at anything else than a mere thought-construct? Behind this suspicion there lurks the view that Appropriation must after all 'be' something. However: Appropriation neither is, nor is Appropriation there. To say the one or the other is equally a distortion of the matter, just as if we wanted to derive the source from the river. What remains to be said? Only this: Appropriation appropriates. Saying this, we say the Same in terms of the Same about the Same. To all appearances, all this says nothing. It does indeed say nothing so long as we hear a mere sentence in what was said, and expose that sentence to the cross- examination of logic. But what if we take what was said and adopt it unceasingly as the guide for our thinking, and consider that this Same is not even anything new, but the oldest of the old in Western thought: that ancient something which conceals itself in a-letheia? That which is said before all else by this first source of all the leitmotifs of thinking gives voice to a bond that binds all thinking, providing that thinking submits to the call of what must be thought."

From Time and Being by Martin Heidegger

We already know everything we need. 

Now all that is left is to remember it.

My Favourite Lines from "Griffin & Phoenix"

Go watch this movie. Please.

"While I'm out, what can I get ya?"

"everything."

"I'll pick some up on the way home."

"I don't need you for any of that. What I need is for you to be perfect. Because we were perfect, weren't we? We made a beautiful little lifetime together. Don't let that lifetime bleed into this."

"I want to stay here. I want to be anywhere you are."