come to pass . . . |
to famine, drought, disease, i say,'this too, shall come to pass.'to lies, deceit, despair, i pray,'this too, shall come to pass.'to pain, both present, past, i plead,'this too shall come to pass.'to ... Posted by on Wed, 17 Sep 2008 02:49:00 GMT |
i am . . . |
i love. i breathe. i give. i bleed.i cry. i laugh. i lie. i need.i fly. i fall. i fumble, crawl.i run. i fear. i stumble, stall.i win. i fight. i fuck. i crave.i pray to god my spirit, save.i 'fess, o... Posted by on Tue, 26 Aug 2008 02:22:00 GMT |
lucid lullaby . . . |
i close my eyes and i am there again . . .with you . . .just lying there . . . enveloped in a velvet darkness . . . your face is lit by slivered light . . .that casts familiar shadows on the wall . . ... Posted by on Wed, 11 Jun 2008 20:58:00 GMT |
moonlight masquerade . . . |
répondez, si'l vous plaît ... ?... rape-on-day, indeed ...to daily invitations to carnivorously feed,incestuously spreading most-tumultuous diseases,which despite the prayers, despite the pleads,accel... Posted by on Fri, 23 May 2008 00:14:00 GMT |
the incubus . . . |
i lie awake in darknesspond’ring . . . death . . .when melancholy chokes the breathof voiceless words that dare escape my lips.
the hag is back.
my eyes widen, pupils, iris-size.but nothing. &rs... Posted by on Sun, 23 Mar 2008 22:10:00 GMT |
bless me father . . . |
completely cloaked in dreamy darkness, swallowed, swimming in a sleepy silence, sat a preacher man with wisdom-lines of decades on his hands,who concentrated most intently at a silver slice of lightth... Posted by on Tue, 11 Mar 2008 11:10:00 GMT |
palindromantica . . . |
aurora ... breaks againwithout a doubt.the sun and moon, at war, now pacify, and theni stretch, and sigh,and pray this moment lasts til end of ends.i move to kiss your sleepy, sweet and sultry eyeswhi... Posted by on Mon, 03 Mar 2008 00:28:00 GMT |
february rain . . . |
winter's cold,a cloaking cerement of solidarity,insentience, and solemnity and shrouded, i, in dark, mundane,do cower 'neath a faux facadeof frosty-breath euphoria.
a toothy countenance conceals gritt... Posted by on Fri, 15 Feb 2008 20:26:00 GMT |
chiaroscuro . . . |
de un sueno liquido me levanto.vivo, despierto, comienzo.porque finalmente ahorayo puedo verte allay comienzo pintar.
en una lana la brocha nada,suavamente, acariciadoramente,en colores muy oscuroscom... Posted by on Tue, 16 Oct 2007 22:59:00 GMT |
januarys wall . . . |
... and there you stand.
a veritable Janus.
back to back. an end to ends. and start of new beginnings ... change. and re-direction. growing. and maturing. and of leaving all behind ...yet leaving not... Posted by on Wed, 19 Sep 2007 22:01:00 GMT |