The Cleansing of Metropolis |
[From the selected works of myself]The Cleansing of MetropolisCome watch our city burn&Watch as the smoke blots out the sun...As the flames lick the moon...As the white-hot madness dances and roars ... Posted by on Wed, 02 Jan 2008 07:00:00 GMT |
The River Red and River White |
[From the selected works of myself]The River Red and River WhiteSettled deep into the early twilight, I cruise the River Red and River White.Tonight I am free to do as I please,Climb over clouds and t... Posted by on Wed, 02 Jan 2008 06:00:00 GMT |
Sitting and Chatting |
[From the selected works of myself]Sitting and ChattingI am but a face to these unmet people.I chase them with my stranger eyesAnd fantasize that we should meet,And have a seat and sit and chat,And af... Posted by on Tue, 01 Jan 2008 06:00:00 GMT |
A Healed World |
[From the selected works of myself]A Healed WorldConsider this:We take our place in this twisting space.We find ways to make each other uncomfortable.We school our siblings with belated beliefs and fo... Posted by on Tue, 01 Jan 2008 06:00:00 GMT |
The Writer |
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The Age of Aquarius |
[From the selected works of myself]The Age of AquariusWe live in tomorrow,For those of you who do not know.We walk behind a screen of clouds and examine the people below.We have returned to this past... Posted by on Tue, 01 Jan 2008 06:00:00 GMT |
The Elevator (Room of Ascension) |
[From the selected works of myself]The Elevator (Room of Ascension)The elevator stopped.Got me thinking, how the hell did we grow into this?Consumed by consumable consumers.Battling nature with electr... Posted by on Tue, 01 Jan 2008 06:00:00 GMT |
New Dawns (a preview) |
[From the selected (and unfinished) work of myself]New DawnsStand your ground.Concentrate on the horizon.Delegates of heaven weave the Holy consciences into your very center of thought&your ultimate b... Posted by on Tue, 01 Jan 2008 06:00:00 GMT |
The Pulse |
[From the selected works of myself]The PulseLet me tell you about the pulse.A maternal lapse of earth that captivates a nation.Blood tributaries in a sea of slick roads and forgotten landscapes.A top... Posted by on Tue, 01 Jan 2008 06:00:00 GMT |
Purple Day |
[From the selected works of myself]Purple DayWhat is this, this purple day?Caught in the infinites of time.The silent buzzing of human bees,Skimming the country, pollinating.A field of dreamflowers,Of... Posted by on Tue, 01 Jan 2008 06:00:00 GMT |