Dance (feat. You and The Swaying Souls) |
Through wild fog in slumberRing blissful voices in thousandsLike sorrow, familiar and warmSway inwards to their dance Pulsing Orgasmically, this psychotic balletI reflect, i am shaken by angelsI laugh...
Posted by on Wed, 01 Apr 2009 21:44:00 GMT |
the boy |
the boy who sadly can sing no morehe mumbles in painful breath on the floorthe guitar holds only a single stringhis arms bleed his fingers sting
Posted by on Tue, 10 Mar 2009 18:56:00 GMT |
late day poem. |
in what way i could not know?that caught between the microtonesis a secret....or a lie of the western kindWhat i feel i cannot showsorrow goes were sorrow knowsits welcome...she whispered in the night...
Posted by on Sun, 18 Jan 2009 07:22:00 GMT |
Besotted |
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besotted Adjective1. having an irrational passion for a person or thing
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Posted by on Sat, 03 Jan 2009 18:58:00 GMT |
hello jenny |
We all see what we cannot knowWe all feel what we cannot showOh death, you make my heart goldenIn that dream that was really heaven
I am an animal, i move in lurhcy forwards..But then so does your man...
Posted by on Sun, 30 Nov 2008 19:10:00 GMT |
1.I Miss You 2.I Love You 3.Im Sorry |
I dreamt a dream the other night.I wish i could forget but i cannot.Familiar places strangely pictured.A fitted pattern, a fitting plot..She was walking so far ahead.Laughing loud and acting free...
Posted by on Thu, 20 Nov 2008 17:16:00 GMT |
Icicles, short passage. |
"this is a little sweet Madam!.... Madam!", so far down the corridors of the sweet factory madam thwaytes could not hear. Alice stood in the middle of the multicoloured room which was f...
Posted by on Fri, 07 Nov 2008 14:46:00 GMT |
Your So Special To Me |
Your so special to meEverything is so brightIm so happy i could cryMy body feels all light
Im looking out the window I feel my race is runIm looking at your faceSo beautiful and young
I could do it al...
Posted by on Mon, 03 Nov 2008 19:58:00 GMT |
90 |
Tonight, when i get into bedIts yesterday and the day beforeIts tears
I still love you and crave youLife is glow, life is glow, life is shine
Dark, such darkSuit doesnt fit meLook at me, look how depr...
Posted by on Tue, 28 Oct 2008 17:26:00 GMT |
Want You |
This London tube stationThis brilliant productionThis crystal bandstandThis day-glo headbandThis glasspiece tearThis thoughtform fearThis endless numberThis nice to know yaThis great AmericaThis wisdo...
Posted by on Sat, 27 Sep 2008 15:46:00 GMT |
