9 Apr 2007
None Did Remain.
She yelled and screamed
Like fire on ice;
She bellowed and schemed
Pins on a bed of rice.
But when she woke up,
Her maps became stains
On all the trust and love;
None did remain.
(Original Post)
Like fire on ice;
She bellowed and schemed
Pins on a bed of rice.
But when she woke up,
Her maps became stains
On all the trust and love;
None did remain.
(Original Post)
The Dream
Inside this scream
Lives a dream
Meant for anyone
Who dares to let it rest
Within the walls
Of the mind.
Every time
I seek, I find
Reasons
To cling
Onto
The dream.
(Original Post)
Lives a dream
Meant for anyone
Who dares to let it rest
Within the walls
Of the mind.
Every time
I seek, I find
Reasons
To cling
Onto
The dream.
(Original Post)
8 Apr 2007
tale of fractalis
7 Apr 2007
from THE DAYLIGHT SECTIONS (87)
her vision's prettier than what she sees
the faculty of touch also
windows include light
belief in thus and so
lateral passes make a glow sound
pretense likely to bemoan
what is disturbing fate
removed from thought
what about the dulcet mirror
tuned to match
a moistened finger ringing
glass the lass who brings
a deeper sense of daylight
where we dabble in
routine and full surprise
bookending this very spectrum
the faculty of touch also
windows include light
belief in thus and so
lateral passes make a glow sound
pretense likely to bemoan
what is disturbing fate
removed from thought
what about the dulcet mirror
tuned to match
a moistened finger ringing
glass the lass who brings
a deeper sense of daylight
where we dabble in
routine and full surprise
bookending this very spectrum
Good to be hear : -)
6 Apr 2007
from THE DAYLIGHT SECTIONS (86)
accepted parfait light
shields innocence this
light made breath
afield that hope
heals broken stems
absence of wheelspan
along uneven road
here we are
I in my
imagination you fully
absorbed where nothing
across skyline occurs
even an interior
perfection might mean
transit from one
and then received
then given back
shields innocence this
light made breath
afield that hope
heals broken stems
absence of wheelspan
along uneven road
here we are
I in my
imagination you fully
absorbed where nothing
across skyline occurs
even an interior
perfection might mean
transit from one
and then received
then given back
5 Apr 2007
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