If I Survive |
acidic burning, air clusters imploding, I am a despot with no cause no home no voice, this war never sleeps and neither do the aching bones, walk away through these walls, only strangers speak to me, ...
Posted by on Thu, 01 May 2008 05:35:00 GMT |
Lethe |
installment 9 in the wake of Mnemosyne
Lethe
Evernight
Falling mirrors to the earth
Carelessly folded seams
Aerial displacement in this state
Rendering dissipating blows
...
Posted by on Thu, 01 Nov 2007 15:19:00 GMT |
Guttural |
installment 7 in the wake of Waylaid
Guttural
Assailant
In the aperture stands lights grim guise
Metallic satyrs bereft of primeval mercy
Dancing in corrugated li...
Posted by on Mon, 10 Sep 2007 11:27:00 GMT |
Waylaid |
installment 6 follower of Plutonian
Waylaid
Dissenter
My cinereal descend upon this city
For the inane...
A faulty demur
To rest upon
Some dreamless fulcrum
...
Posted by on Mon, 10 Sep 2007 11:25:00 GMT |
Plutonian |
installation 5 following my beloved Temporal
Plutonian
Tergiversate
My surety upon blue ruin
An egress of departure impends
In hellish desires benign
Storm through the s...
Posted by on Mon, 10 Sep 2007 11:24:00 GMT |
Moth-eaten |
installation number 3 following 'Caste'...for the walls to hear
Moth-eaten
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Inferior Perfection
&nb...
Posted by on Mon, 10 Sep 2007 08:29:00 GMT |
Temporal |
installment 4 following 'Moth-eaten'...look it over...maybe
Temporal
Lukewarm
Here in quagmires of improvident warring
Commodious thoughts jousting for vitality
Dusty smiles co...
Posted by on Mon, 10 Sep 2007 08:22:00 GMT |
Mnemosyne |
installment 8 after GutturalMnemosyne
Senator
Never before have I ever felt so free. This prejudice and disdain is so liberating. You are the failing Roman Empire and I t...
Posted by on Fri, 20 Apr 2007 07:13:00 GMT |
Caste |
....this is the second installment following 'Walking...' its nothing more than riddles and fragmented sentences so grab a thesaurus...........
Caste
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Posted by on Fri, 14 Jul 2006 21:29:00 GMT |
(In the House of Flies) |
before i begin i must proclaim i need a cigarette...somehow thats all thats important to me anymore it happens...when your life is on repeat each time you awaken...Groundhog Day...maybe if i had a new...
Posted by on Sat, 08 Jul 2006 20:43:00 GMT |
