Stare with a glare if you will I am glistening on the surface Hippie soul Burning desire Endless summer days Hot and humid in the summer haze. What do you stand for? Crystals of healing Believing the hype Powered by the magik bush. The pentacle of the black onyx drives forth Moonlight's gift Replenish in... Continue Reading →
YOU CANNOT RESCUE ME, I AM NOT DROWNING. YOU CANNOT SAVE ME, I AM NOT IN DANGER. YOU CANNOT KEEP ME, I AM UNTAMED. YOU CANNOT CAGE ME, I AM WILD. YOU CANNOT KILL ME, I AM DEATH. YOU CANNOT LOVE ME, I AM HELLFIRE IN THE FLESH. BURNING LIKE A BRUSH-FIRE IN A NEVER-ENDING... Continue Reading →
Behind shadows and sly smiles with cherry-red lips, it hides. Dark, with a hellfire spit, like acid for blood. Dancing around with the devil's tongue. Tomb Blood-thirsty blackness, fifty fathoms down. Death awaits. Trapped souls, food for an eternity. The gravy appearing like tar upon the surface, in the moon's light. What lies beneath, hell... Continue Reading →
Through trauma we all found a sisterhood of Spartan Amazon Warriors. We were all in limbo, lost and feeling alone but through our pain we have found a release and a new found enlightenment of being. We wanted what we stood for to mean something; something of value, something that mattered to just more than... Continue Reading →
Because I could not bleed for Death, it did kindly bled for me. Death, Death, every where, Yet not a drop to proceed. Pay attention to the perinatal postmortem, the perinatal postmortem is the most psychological inspection of all. Present, possible, perinatal postmortem. Does the perinatal postmortem make you quiver, as I? does it, do... Continue Reading →
How happy is the inexpressible bitterness! Are you upset by how indescribable it is? Does it tear you apart to see the bitterness so indefinable? The slightest sympathy is not invisible! the slightest sympathy is exceptionally visible. Secret, silent, slightest sympathy. Down, down, down into the darkness of the slightest sympathy, Gently it goes -... Continue Reading →
He gets on with life as a doctor, He's a charming kinda chap. He likes walking the dog on Sundays, He likes playing chess in the week. He likes to contemplate sophisticated ladies. But when he starts to daydream, His mind turns straight to bad girls. Oh oh oh! Does he love bad girls more... Continue Reading →
Whose thought is that? I think I know. Its owner is quite happy though. Full of joy like a vivid rainbow, I watch her laugh. I cry hello. She gives her thoughts a shake, And laughs until her belly aches. The only other sound's that break, Of distant waves and birds awake. The thought is... Continue Reading →
Ascension: the act of rising to a higher level, in this case a higher level of consciousness. Because I could not sail forth before my ascension from just a lonely lion into a Viking, life did kindly sail - along slowly on my behalf. I took pause to sail, like the good Viking does, But I... Continue Reading →
