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Centres: my own belief
My shadow, as light, now, it somehows the same One was trying to find some meaning And return to what I was doing, oh yeah, Just making light conversation, while still remembering Your memory now, in one religious sensation, Happened, and what I’ve become, when I look At you now, at the world just your…
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Cause I’m gay…
Dreams of love, nostalgia of Green Lady More beautiful than tv verse, hibiscus flowers’ poetry Cuts thru it, someone says I’m not gay stabs thru me Every time I can’t help it, that’s why people say it And it’s messed up humanity, fucken hurts me But followed upon it by earth breeze, grin and Bear…
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Puzzles: 8am ode
You are to me, as the moon is to night I get a glimpse, as from balcony to balcony, you flit, Emanating moonlight, Which to I, beneath and staring, only praise you with more feeling The more I see my guide, my shimmering mind, my love Appear as goddess morrigan, her spirit, her with light…
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Puzzles: contructions
What keeps I tied , and who I am in operations Melbourne Spread the world online, paths crisscross, the world constructs Bodies cross, force fields in pillowtalk, I’m at a loss, across Phantasm, domme, into my life, your anchor queen, constructs Itself, in mirror of my elf emerge hame, elfhame, to your power Morrigan, anchor in…
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Ode to Berwick
(How came I to Berwick?) The birds live side by side, here, with us, the plants shrink from our touch, the little creek, buried, ‘neath green ruins, is like we’re already dead In Berwick suburbia used to be so normal we’d complain about the eye-sore tanks, water flowed anticlockwise, same as every other water And…
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Centres: an argument
I almost had a falling out with reality, tis called an argument, But takes on shapes of strange dreams, and this be my own Argument, ‘gainst reality, begins with me saying, let me pursue my Own dream, to Plotinus, lying his couch, psychoanalysing me, He told me how ise meant to be happy, I said,…
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Puzzles: love cannot contain you
I set down your smile, eyes, too, in stone, but your face is beyond measureless space Space cannot hold you Nor portrait replace you Nowhere falls behind you You encompass eyes drawn from nowhere A portrait that cannot contain you, smiles Your eyes glow, impress my eyes in depth, drawing smiles from me, everywhere From…
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Puzzles: you’re an oak now, ok?
And why I saw your ancient face, holding a phone, was why I started to scribe my ancient text I dont know how to ask: can I touch your skin? How would one of those liars who reach you before I do, lie about my desire to touch you? Don’t believe them, they don’t know…
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Centres: a visitors diary
Today I thought, why not make today a party, a winterdaze? In you me, there were no bad purpose to any of it, we’re in love Toxic and antiseptic jokes, unfunny daggers, painkillers, masks, and cloaks, crowd the heart In merry supernatural party, dancing Meeting on pathways, which direction they go, follow me, tho Random…
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Ode to my domme
Statue, domme morrigan, never tasted your golden honey, struck By wonder, what is beauty? When your sight is gold is’t tasted Superficially? Maybe in impression, every moment I’ve beheld you, a new statue to love more than the last one, tho All the same golden woman? Is Beauty your spirit, strictness, Your magic art to…