My cave |
I graduated and have a new home. More creative than ever. Still lethargic yet still alive. Balanced. Do any of you know balance? It isnt calm and tranquil, but instead it just means your moods are eq... Posted by Eureka's Castle on Sun, 14 Jan 2007 05:18:00 PST |
Serpentine |
Unjust Like the tongues of serpents.Odorless, masked by tall grass.Not mouse nor scorpion has a chanceTo see the moonlight leave tonight.Quickened heartbeats lure him to her;The scent of warm flesh,Un... Posted by Eureka's Castle on Thu, 28 Sep 2006 03:23:00 PST |
To he.. |
Sweet voice, candied wordsOn the telephone.Insomnia kept him awakeTo speak his muffled love.He never falteredBut mumbled his content,And left the phone to weep.Lies befit his ambiance,Sending poachers... Posted by Eureka's Castle on Wed, 27 Sep 2006 03:33:00 PST |
me?..... |
I'm recovering. The last drop of blood spilt. Last scrap of metal recycled. No longer falling toward an spiraling abyss. A black hole. Numbered by Phi. Every cell and every note ending in it. And beg... Posted by Eureka's Castle on Fri, 08 Sep 2006 09:40:00 PST |
Breathe |
Anxious clouds, trees bypass.Window, panic.Windshield, panic.Steering wheel,Breathe. Focus.Passing cars,Passing moments,Lingering fairytalesFear filled lies.MovingMoving, gone.Sliding doorsLet in stra... Posted by Eureka's Castle on Tue, 28 Mar 2006 07:38:00 PST |
Ode to a menstrual cycle |
Slide down through warm tunnels, fighting a battle of nature, the ever lasting battle of creator and created, and say hello and goodbye to the world for which you never were apart. And wonder if you w... Posted by Eureka's Castle on Fri, 17 Mar 2006 11:22:00 PST |
Moving pictures, Paintings, Dreams. |
I dreamt in amazing color last night;More like this morning.I painted a picture of oddities,Sea creatures and talking lily pads,And as I painted them as they moved across my canvas,greeting me with th... Posted by Eureka's Castle on Sun, 26 Feb 2006 10:38:00 PST |
Dimentional Spiderwebs |
I was completely convinced that I was another person,
And meaning had no words, just grunts and hand gestures,
For which you hung on every moment
And faces had no expression, only contour lines a... Posted by Eureka's Castle on Sun, 19 Feb 2006 10:09:00 PST |
Winter Morning |
Closed windows still cold
With winter air
So close,
Crisp condensation
Nipping at the edges
Feeling, caressing,
Snatching away any
All warmth,
Dancing branches
Outside its confines
Feeling... Posted by Eureka's Castle on Wed, 15 Feb 2006 12:06:00 PST |
Love and Ambiguity. Something a friend wrote to me recently. |
"know you're probably asleep, so hope you have your sounds off and this doesn't wake you, but you got me thinking.
There's a concept within language that I wonder if you're familiar with.
T... Posted by Eureka's Castle on Wed, 15 Feb 2006 11:43:00 PST |