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I am the darkness of dream wrapped in the drapery of twilight. I am the face of the stranger that wanders through night. I am the enigmatic question which answers confusion. I am imagination made real by concious illusion. I am a dreamed thing which earth cannot break, for my will unbroken can always best fate. I am the infamous no one which riddles the profound. I am the sojourner to be found in the depths of underground. I am the sound of the silence of the ether as it surrounds, the subconcious echo in your heart which still pounds. I am the press for life in the hand that holds nothing, tight in a fist as if it were something. I am the river of pulse, and the current of breath. I am water and spirit and in earth found my rest. I am the fire of desire which is not to consume. Waste not your wants on things you presume. Deep within your eyes I am reflected in you...a mere blur as they blossom dripping sweet with heart's dew.~Eric Ison I am ultimately good but have a dark streak. I cry at even slightly heartwarming scenerios, and rage at even minor injustice. Societal view is that man is to go throughout life without expressing his views or his heart, needless to say I am against society.

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My Fate.... Siouxsie and The Banshees, 82 Circle, Play at Home
I have always lived my life by chance, to keep the powers that be upon their toes. So I make no request as to who's paths I cross with my own.

My Blog

Quarter

The FlashThe lightning raises a tree with dark clouds for leavesit's roots stretch far into nether earth energythe faults of the film of existence crackelsa photo instilled on the retinas developed up...
Posted by on Sun, 07 Dec 2008 02:19:00 GMT

Ramblings of a Heathen with a Telescope

Dripping off the cloudsa hundred hues and silhouettea picture presents the skyit's way downA staircase for fallen angelswho have since then lost their wingsall bent like folded handssloth won't make t...
Posted by on Wed, 11 Jun 2008 18:29:00 GMT

Three Days At Sea

The ocean crashed and where was shelost alone in the midst of seaher love was tossed, no where to be foundshe could not swim and was sure to drown from under the waves came a piercing screamher lover ...
Posted by on Fri, 02 Nov 2007 00:26:00 GMT

Autumns Sprite

  Autumn's Sprite Snatching secrets that the spider has spun, catching whispers upon whiskers that  ears cannot hearThe dark heavens are borne by the death of the sunand by moonbeams are str...
Posted by on Mon, 03 Sep 2007 09:45:00 GMT

Deus

the image continually reflected  from the here and now to the already gone a mirror before me and behind Parallel dimensions keep stretching a temporal moment spanning the course of forever Somew...
Posted by on Sun, 19 Aug 2007 03:58:00 GMT

The Sickle Moon

The waning moon grinds against a dusty horizonsculpting the earth with a looming grey light Fate is a word often used against theeWhat it can't be is surety, well lit, and bright the weight of shadow ...
Posted by on Sun, 02 Sep 2007 02:04:00 GMT