Category: Uncategorized

Last night, in my totality, my spirit, with its eye on you, went clothed as psyche To your bed, there in digital rest, lullaby of auras humming song, my own arms hugging Me, I dreamt my digital double, with her poesy, painted on your phone eyes, a mirror, Gaze her digital muse, our doubles on…

in a small mind such laughter finds Itself i searched blessed X across seas My brother, blew to me so rare, in this world, to be happy X unknown I wait here… and… breeze, xxx, I wait for thee

Now trouble’s alarm, ringing out dawn, spreads missiles And people bask, disappearing holy shit, evaporated skies tho Never found be lost, just tossed along the charade… away Was it dance, or revival, or a witch hunt? One day, my life exploded! Outside, sound of monkeys, only, hooting… Now comes time, g, to concentrate on your eyes

In tempest, last nights lashings flagellate morn’s night-sun, Hell yella broke loose the freaks, the walking dead in horror Procession of battle. Steel, I hold the night, dear, yet As I recall you, domme morrigan, a statue, proud, taller than all Pillowcase I touch, in remembrance, adore Fight off every freak, to death, who chill your pillow…

In spirit, would be you in word, spirit, would that I spoke with it A cloud from heaven Cloud only Only a cloud thy Name, a cloud gathers to utter    Bears my spirit against fate mad, within it could I but once name your name, g, A name speaks my wordless spirit, O, But once,…

I, in a house screwed contrariwise, hearts and nerves likewise, find doors, Flung open to my knocking eyes,  ‘hind this a parade, leads along a pink road To the end of my life, neverending, ‘hind another sits a giant Gnawing my bones, so spin contrary, to door 3, the universe open To me, thru this…

I was having a thought about you, what was I thinking about, Weaving in and out th’ day, a dream, not really thinking About you, purposeless branches, breathes in, Out, it’s way to hang itself around something to do with you But what that is I’ve thought about, day in, out, a love Of which,…

Like in a portrait, All is the face, Nay, all were your face I drew to get Thru to you To say just me and you Is less perfect Than me invisible To draw you Draw you here in this place Of spiritual Awakened tracing Your spirit In your face

In my head you were sitting, and my elven ears picked up Your scent, full of wonders and love, and my schizophrenia, And nature within, does it make sense, nature thus reasons That when I look out at your face in life’s direction, all this stops, You take central place, in my heroic epic, and thus…

Someone said people’s power lies in not forgetting Each day that passes of this modern world, dreams Of love, passing into serapax, us, passing into machines, A light flickers, and suddenly, you’re in your fluorescent Reality, I’m in my everyday hell, it was just a little flicker But whatever! Forget not that night, come back…