Ongoing sporadic journal of the overeducated, and underemployed. The title derived from Coupland’s description of cubicle land; the corporate ghetto. Random photos and thoughts. Left the ghetto, never happier. This still a work in progress

20 February 2024

 


Sin-19.02.24

Sweet lies\you told him

You told me

I told me self

is it a sin?

to still want you in a haze of   gin,  and controlled substances

desire fuelled us and leaked 

on your canvas

I know better

thoughts

still your dark hair  

spilling across me pillow 

legs’ wrapping around me

screaming Ó Bože!

the divine pleasure 

illicit  trysts

Sin: utterance, a deed, or a desire contrary to the eternal law

is it a sin?














Sin-19.02.24

Sweet lies\you told him

You told me

I told me self

is it a sin?

to still want you in a haze of   gin,  and controlled substances

desire fuelled us and leaked 

on your canvas

I know better

thoughts

still your dark hair  

spilling across me pillow 

legs’ wrapping around me

screaming Ó Bože!

the divine pleasure 

illicit  trysts

Sin: utterance, a deed, or a desire contrary to the eternal law

is it a sin?




















Sin-19.02.24

Sweet lies\you told him

You told me

I told me self

is it a sin?

to still want you in a haze of   gin,  and controlled substances

desire fuelled us and leaked 

on your canvas

I know better

thoughts

still your dark hair  

spilling across me pillow 

legs’ wrapping around me

screaming Ó Bože!

the divine pleasure 

illicit  trysts

Sin: utterance, a deed, or a desire contrary to the eternal law

is it a sin?


























Sin-19.02.24

Sweet lies\you told him

You told me

I told me self

is it a sin?

to still want you in a haze of   gin,  and controlled substances

desire fuelled us and leaked 

on your canvas

I know better

thoughts

still your dark hair  

spilling across me pillow 

legs’ wrapping around me

screaming Ó Bože!

the divine pleasure 

illicit  trysts

Sin: utterance, a deed, or a desire contrary to the eternal law

is it a sin?




















Sin-19.02.24

Sweet lies\you told him

You told me

I told me self

is it a sin?

to still want you in a haze of   gin,  and controlled substances

desire fuelled us and leaked 

on your canvas

I know better

thoughts

still your dark hair  

spilling across me pillow 

legs’ wrapping around me

screaming Ó Bože!

the divine pleasure 

illicit  trysts

Sin: utterance, a deed, or a desire contrary to the eternal law

is it a sin?









































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