finding |
there was something here beforethat isn't here nowbecause it was therein an autumn's golden fireor with a summer's sand under footmaybe we drank a little too muchhorrible as that stuff waswhat was it...
Posted by Sister Firefly Iscariot on Sat, 04 Nov 2006 03:48:00 PST |
always welcoming an "Awww" |
My niece kindly offered me some of her Halloween earnings. Funny how something so simple can lift a fair bit of darkness. I couldn't help thinking of this song. Ah, kids...
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Posted by Sister Firefly Iscariot on Sat, 04 Nov 2006 05:12:00 PST |
dining near Io Station |
I should've known betterthan to call "tails"now I'm feeling luckyon the downside's upsidewhich lies below the underneaththere sure are some characters herelike the painterwho never learned to sing or...
Posted by Sister Firefly Iscariot on Fri, 03 Nov 2006 03:01:00 PST |
cookie jars and short people |
when you walk on bythe corner of my eyecaptures every artful frameI know the night is wantingfor a pillow's hauntingbut I do not know your nameit's so lameI'm sure you'd agreeif you weren't lookingri...
Posted by Sister Firefly Iscariot on Thu, 02 Nov 2006 09:16:00 PST |
Oh, don't be so "inspired" |
for the lovers of artistssuffering through too much art
sorry
an Autumn eve, a silver moona wonderful excuse to spoonswooning, swirling, feeling fineso glad to have your hand in minewe laugh and smi...
Posted by Sister Firefly Iscariot on Thu, 02 Nov 2006 07:23:00 PST |
Vector Moth, on the ice for eyes |
this nightit'll be differentsomehowI don't know howbut it'll be differentit has to bemake believe you must believebelieve it or notI'll be hereas I always amI'll do the same thingsI always doa hot bat...
Posted by Sister Firefly Iscariot on Tue, 31 Oct 2006 01:50:00 PST |
as sleep should |
today was to be another tear heldtight shiny rings promising cool and dry hoursMother, please tell me something prettyabout something much prettier than here
I've found here rather farfrom the bells...
Posted by Sister Firefly Iscariot on Tue, 31 Oct 2006 11:28:00 PST |
an old song |
'Hell Is Full Of Love'
swing low, sweethearts' sun songssorry for summoned soresoh, they meant wellswing by, sweetheartstep inside and sit for awhilewe can fall from fire
where the fathers' flaws al...
Posted by Sister Firefly Iscariot on Tue, 31 Oct 2006 08:19:00 PST |
more of the "sex with ghosts" thing |
I know it's just a lightbulba crazy, noisy, warm coilan energy-saving lightbulbbut it's hovering over my heart's head??I wonder??a paradise through my eyelidsa spectacle to bat my lashes ata seraphim ...
Posted by Sister Firefly Iscariot on Sun, 29 Oct 2006 03:15:00 PST |
the great small |
opening my lifetime's bookI give my little world a lookand many precious things I findlike hopes of hearts so very kindthe tender tales they've told to meI'll hold as they grow old with meeach golden ...
Posted by Sister Firefly Iscariot on Sat, 28 Oct 2006 10:29:00 PST |
