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Ode To The Night
How soft your voice, night. how shrill your cries in silence do echo around the emeralds my mother gave me to see through. melancholy sloth cradles me in your unholy arms, dark with nothing for me, dark with coal on my hands. it has been said, “Give me liberty or Give me death”, though I … Read moreOde To The Night
Love Overheard
The interior of a relationship is strangely grotesque. it resembles a vivisection – taken organ by organ, they are foul sights for disconcertion but as a whole, well, goddesses of beauty abound. in that return to child speak and incest, a noble display – either contentment, or resentment, we not in the circle conclude ourselves … Read moreLove Overheard
I Am God
I will dream of us without wars and without judgments. I will dream of us in naked bliss on warm Sundays. I will dream of us without heads of light bending our moods down. I will dream of us touching from seed to now and back again. I will dream of us where no religion … Read moreI Am God
How we got here today
way back in the beginning, Europe wanted gold; the people were restless and the rulers were getting old. They sent their emissaries over into the new world where stood a new philosophy of utilitarianism that unfurled. With gold nearly valueless while industrial revolution brews; kings are stuck without tools while rebels use screws. They built … Read moreHow we got here today
Conversations with Fiona and Cleo
To Fiona some things you said to me tonight weren’t very nice… she didn’t care about or even want me out and I could have loved that couldn’t be a thing that one would say on a night after a day like today. were it not for your temptations at extrapolated exaggerations I would think … Read moreConversations with Fiona and Cleo
travels below radar
I fucked my last fuck for an interview. A dick they asked me to chew, but I can’t ‘cause i choke back tears. it’s been like that for years. Let me see! fog-less and in color “Please let me see” I say to the girl in front of the snake cages. I’ve wasted ages. now … Read moretravels below radar
Pattie Can’t See
“it’s in here” ‘no it’s not.’ Some are grey Some are not. “see, right here.” ‘I’ll never look’ Some can screw Some can cook. “there in the closet” ‘I won’t see!’ Some for him Some for me. “broken on the floor” ‘it wasn’t I’ Some like it wet Some like it dry. “my silly old … Read morePattie Can’t See
what did you say?
And I guess that I just don’t know. But I think that I do. So what happened to tomorrow?? Was there ever an agreement on the future? What was it I wanted for this tomorrow From yesterday’s dreams and nightmares? We’re all talking about the same thing – It just feels different in your left … Read morewhat did you say?