Hug a tree.... |
Go on....
Go out there and hug a fecking tree... give it a good squeeze
Posted by Sweetness on Fri, 26 Jan 2007 11:50:00 PST |
Pavor Nocturnus / Night Terrors |
For the last Five years I have been suffering with a sleep disorder which is known as Night Terrors. Other labels are Sleep Terrors, Sleep Terror Disorder and Pavor Nocturnus. It is difficult to put i...
Posted by Sweetness on Thu, 18 Jan 2007 04:11:00 PST |
Language - White Noise ? |
Language has always been a source of survival for the human race since the dawn of time. Humans have developed modes of expression by producing an ecology of communication through the use of petrogly...
Posted by Sweetness on Wed, 10 Jan 2007 12:08:00 PST |
Conceptual White Noise ? |
Throughout the cultural balances of the senses visuality has been dominant over aurality. Light is everywhere and its presence creates an environment that appears to be instantaneously everywhere. Sou...
Posted by Sweetness on Sun, 07 Jan 2007 11:23:00 PST |
Skin deep |
I am terrified of moving blackness
In sleep, it attacks
intruding with calculating surveilance
Scorching the suface of hell
that sits undisturbed
behind soft hazel eyes.
Red marks the spot
my o...
Posted by Sweetness on Thu, 21 Dec 2006 06:10:00 PST |
Night Terrors |
I creep ponderously among the sleeping chamelions languishly they lie... Their skin covered tightly with a mass of frantic eyeballs boring their fever into my screaming conscience. Do i surrender t...
Posted by Sweetness on Sun, 17 Dec 2006 09:49:00 PST |
Vivid dreams |
I see Liberty bloom into a thousand coloursPlucked out of the seed of madness and flourishing in flightDevoid of time and sentiment beingI see the moon grow in a blaze of torrid light.I see wisdom cat...
Posted by Sweetness on Sun, 17 Dec 2006 09:29:00 PST |
June 1999, 9.51pm |
Colddying sunrotting carcassdeclining light.Growing shadowscreepalonewatching mothsdancegazing flickeringinto a naked flame,burning.Silent airfleeting thoughts gone,heavy eyesburningcold aginginto the...
Posted by Sweetness on Tue, 12 Dec 2006 05:35:00 PST |
Doubt |
I have fallen within a pit of doubt,It shapes my decree and feeds words through my mouth,It questions my movements, aniticipates my thoughts,It shrouds me in darkness I crawl on fours lost.Chaotic dis...
Posted by Sweetness on Mon, 11 Dec 2006 12:10:00 PST |
Today |
Today i feel mechanical.No hidden feelings. No aching moments... only the lull that carries hot tired days on the edge of a heavy summer. I glide from one room to another without much effort. Nothing ...
Posted by Sweetness on Sun, 10 Dec 2006 06:57:00 PST |
