Drawing Parallelity

Twittering away my positivity
scanning the globe for commonalities
while fighting my own negativity
realizing it wasn’t me
it was parallelity…

Words.  Sometimes they get mistranslated in transit.

I can almost “hear” them.

There’s a strange order to them that has to get out.

I swear that these words have come to me as if by artistic osmosis! Or, perhaps the words came to me during my last journey on a transcendental plane. (I’m a frequent flyer)

Maybe the words found me as I walked through my local co-op gauntlet of shame…wearing my slave labor made Walmart jeans?
16 Dollars yo!

Slowly – painfully, it becomes obvious that the sound and the flow aren’t really mine…they’re Soundgarden’s.

Drawing Parallelity
it’s a lot like Drawing Flies.
A whole lot.

So um – never mind.

Sitting here like uninvited company
Wallowing in my own obscenities
I share a cigarette with negativity
Sitting here like wet ashes
With x’s in my eyes and drawing flies

– Cornell/Cameron, Soundgarden