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MacLeod To what purpose was I led? To knowledges checkered edge To sit in clouds in sky body, but love unfound you’re empty As if she shaped Beauty, the idea of the missing half was born Whole again: the woman you love inside you; Perfection What is the purpose of – all this knowledge of…

To surrender to you, all i want to, ruled by the moon, to come into bloom, under you, and yet – why can I not surrender, yet? Oh, raelene, you compromised, out in the dark with them, but you never come in, just stay away with them, how surrender then? Give up, give up, they…

I couldn’t give a damn: perhaps, perhaps God died; from Nietzsche’s death sprang new life; say the subject died, How’d Demeter, reach inside, give birth to the seasons, From which sprang forth our lives; you and I? Apparently, I’m mad you’re bad: it’s called love, We’re not together yet; it’s called death – I’m perplexed…

(I owe entirely this understanding to nod, who I studied under, which I figure using for creating, is just a part of learning in the first place, and the way nature teaches, but the idea of Tara as personal sovereignty owed to them entirely) Nice sentiment to begin, Tara as the centre of sovereignty in…

Such care, tears of care make me cry in relief: Sky, its branches about my glowing eyes The green path encloses me, growing in belief The globe tenses round my feet, glowing and growing In a tear; and seeing you, g, within it Man in ruin, throw illusion at me, your nothing Not what they…

Beginning was Life Beautiful, and moved in her body, Loved perfect desire, your golden honey, begun a phantasy, As much as I want to feel the air, whirl in a breeze, Kiss your neck, tongue, and cheek, feel, drizzling your Mouth over mine, not let go, dizzy entwine, spirits real Phantasm riding skirt of earth’s paradise,…

You make Love fall for your craftiness, g, Undressed in your eyes, the virgin Mary Who crushed my heart between her hellcat thighs Heaven, clockwise, counter-clockwise Now it’s domme morrigan’s whip and dildo on my mind Which you hide, in every disguise, well I know You adore me, as much, i, craft this poem, phantasm

Some fathom of mystery, rose, tho to fathom not hold, miss The wild kiss, in which shone my fascination, hold, For a split second, think, is she gone? Am I alone? Am I wrong? The patriarchs of the colonies sent to heaven, go yes, Yet to argue, just encapsulate you, miss your bliss, moment Held…

How the wind blow today, the crowd say, bring what song? Wind shout of Oran mor, say sky should I follow? Love, form in upheaval, I, upturn crowd cut in edit shapes, Sway of dark-lord hate: in golden helm, winged of love, I await, the next strike in sky formless; a battle rages What say…

I haven’t thought about louie in a while, remember 2 nights before she lost control of her bowels, which was the day she died, a death that was life affirming, but 2 nights before I had a dream she as an ancient cat person, came to me atop a floating cloud, and we thanked each…