August 2010
1 post
Shhhhh.
More than I could promise; to the Moon and back — With all my heart and soul.
A doing word; A sacred verb — Unspoken, yet you know, you know.
March 2010
10 posts
Love Locks.
Love locks — time tocks.
Steely fingers following arched spine; his and hers, and yours, and ours. Epoched lovers, the archetypal Omnia we become, breathing life in; breathing life out. Fondling and failing and falling forever. Cool metal clicks — the deed is in the making. I lie along the ground and swallow keys. Spirit rippling endlessly; a pit of glistening archipelago as I speak little of...
Untitled.
**Found this today, originally written in November. Want to work on it a bit and give it a title, but decided to post it anyway :D**
How do you do it How do you burn a place In someone’s secret depths Of being and self? How do you do it Make me smile When I’m alone and lost And so are you? How do you do it Reach so deep To find feelings And bring out What I didn’t know existed? How do I love you...
Sinking.
Little bird perched, parched. Phoenix broken free from cages — catch your breath, bathe in floods of cosmos and as you breathe reflection into life, liquid time and space flow. they blind you that you may reacquaint with darkness in the light. Broken pieces of self made whole. Sudden epiphanies in grains of salt — as climates change the birds move on or stay and freeze and rot. You know now where...
In Memoriam.
Fateful first foul crack. Your callous shoulder, conversation colder. Heartbreak. You loved me only when you left. Take another piece. Sideways glances, Sacred dances. Too lost to want finding, too wise to be your toy. Beautiful stranger. Ageless, skin blessed skin - cheaters hands, Joyful sin. My caution and my love was spent on other’s hearts. Blame qui. My rainbow, oh my canopy. How could such...
12-08-09
My secret star - framed by night in jetted locks, you sparkled like a hidden gem. And gazing from afar I watched, and yearned to hold you glistening in mine arms. Glorious dust of Universe trascending, weaving in and out, motion perpetual - it all stood still the night you took my hand, my kiss, and in that moment, I believed. But Norns would fate it, after all, our Threads to twine...
To Sew.
You catch the corner of my eye and I do think; I hope — As our threads spin in this deep Dark, that I am caught in thine. Acclimatised to dance alone; Though not by choice; by Fate. My silent wish — our threads, those Norns, would someday intertwine.
R.I.C.
Reminiscing bows of rain, You coloured in my life — Similar to a setting sun, I was canopied by your intense lustre. A word of yours needn’t have been spoken; By your presence I was made unbroken. Gladness filled me to the brim To know that I found you. And when at first you did depart, bow did fade to blue. Burnt out trees that once were grown, the strings undone that weren’t...
Darkness; Omniscient.
Though most would fear you I, my friend, do not. For in your blessed, reversèd dark of light I frequent, and relish. Cradled by your icy-warm embrace I see it all; And don’t at all- And feel it all, (And naught at all), That comes from all for you are nothing, and are all- And springing forth from you is all And taketh thou away the All; Only to Transform it all: For All is One, and One is...
My Friend.
Your Name? “My Friend”, On my part?A bad call. Those words that you told me lack truth after all. Attempts to be open; spilt secrets of youth- My policy, honest; to tell you the truth. Your silence; this deadlock. Agenda? Avoidance. I still lack understanding Of your blatant abberance. Your Name “My Friend”? You’re naught but a liar, mounting this witch-hunt; Come set me on...
Of Late.
-your instinct is lacking. No more an open book than with my soul-sorority; I solely, solemnly watch our world decay. The knowledge is intrinsic of what you do but rather than explain, or mend, You hope it ravages; unnoticed. What is it you’re running from? What is it that’s changed? A whisper in your heart; - The Bays or Me. Of course, you choose The Bays. Your ship sets sail, (if not...