Nature |
Were it the sun as gold as ITo cast a shadow against my eye,And healthy drip of cloud descendTo quench the throat of foe and friend.And were it the grass so heavenly swayTo catch my thoughts and turn ... Posted by on Sun, 04 May 2008 15:23:00 GMT |
Old Girl |
An old girl sits in the cradleOf her memories,Sifting through the sandsThat time had forgot.There, she catches in her handsFrom a place, a tiny spotA passage from those idleDreams. Her pleasTo above, ... Posted by on Sun, 27 Apr 2008 21:07:00 GMT |
Writings. |
English travel coursework stuff, blah blah.Dawlish The moon's opalescent face shone brightly in the darkening, cloudless sky, lighting up the road before us. I was slouching lazily i... Posted by on Sun, 06 Jan 2008 18:57:00 GMT |
More Po'ms |
I am in this room My tomb at the time of deathIn my heart I hear strugglesIn my mind there is nothingAnd my body is fighting for breathMy hands are swollen and dirtiedBut without them I do not feelMy ... Posted by on Sat, 28 Jul 2007 01:56:00 GMT |
Another load! |
She crawled round the corners,A beauty dressed in redA beauty dressed in dead.Beauty beaded in wicked hate.She clambered on the stairs.A devil's mess of witcheryAnd stares of bewitchery.A pool of bloo... Posted by on Sat, 10 Mar 2007 18:59:00 GMT |
Adam and Eva |
It was pitch black. The heat of the place weighed down and choked them. It lingered in the cracks of their broken sanity, staining them, corrupting them. It was passionate and intens... Posted by on Sat, 10 Mar 2007 18:29:00 GMT |
Crap Writings. |
There is a place in time, where nothing is decided by the people. Fate encodes all within her archives. At the moment when a mother spawns her child, Fate has already decided the pa... Posted by on Sat, 10 Mar 2007 18:22:00 GMT |
More Crap. |
Still in process of editing. Taking it's time...what can I say? I'm lazy. If anyone bothers to read this, could you tell me whether it would be better if I started it from the "Lillith had never paid ... Posted by on Sat, 10 Mar 2007 10:40:00 GMT |