I keep everything in case it comes in handy. |
But none of the keys fit anymoreand the pictures are of other people.
Posted by on Fri, 25 Apr 2008 11:48:00 GMT |
for mom |
you died last night andforced me to walk around in puddlesof tears.there was a hole,a deep pit and you disappearedmaybe you wanted toplunge into that darkness maybe you didnt (pretensions all i have)....
Posted by on Fri, 25 Apr 2008 11:44:00 GMT |
an observation |
Obvious as it may be: Drugging heavily, you will inevitably abandon people. And then the people will abandon you. And then you abandon yourself. It is a form of partial self-murder. Suicide if you wil...
Posted by on Thu, 09 Apr 2009 13:32:00 GMT |
a gift |
I give it all to you. April and Mays bleeding rain. Julys' evil wheel, the electrified sky and an extinguished torch. You, a sword, A cryptic metaphor. A spilled bottle and all my remaining property, ...
Posted by on Fri, 05 Sep 2008 10:11:00 GMT |
Nythra |
Lars smiled. The bullet had done its work, and his victim - his third opfer in as many months - toppled over backwards by the force of the impact, lay on the dark green late Spring grass, eyes open, l...
Posted by on Tue, 10 Jun 2008 17:16:00 GMT |
in jail |
The Unquiet Void...Not knowing what to do I do nothing.Slowly the parade of days fall out of step;Time starts to organize itself inmore elusive patterns as myboundaries begin to dissolve and I becomel...
Posted by on Tue, 06 May 2008 10:40:00 GMT |
poem for no one |
an apprehension for reality, the death of the flower,the collapse of hope,, the crush ofwasted years, the nightmare faces,the mad armies attacking for no reason at alland/orold shoes abandoned in old ...
Posted by on Fri, 02 May 2008 18:58:00 GMT |
wanderer |
I have always wanted to sail the south seas,But I can't afford it.What these people can't afford is not to go.They are enmeshed in the cancerous discipline of "security".And in the worship of that sec...
Posted by on Fri, 02 May 2008 18:08:00 GMT |
the 13th rune |
Wolfsangle:The Wolfsangle is the 13th rune, and it represents the balance between light and dark, creative force and destructive force, good and evil. The Wolfsangle dates back to the oldest alphabet ...
Posted by on Sun, 27 Apr 2008 15:51:00 GMT |
electric anxiety |
gods have been replaced by energy, by invention, by apathy. We've built up the walls of our coffin. And now we're working out the last details. Progress is murder in the city. I hate my neighbor and b...
Posted by on Wed, 16 Apr 2008 15:03:00 GMT |
