

The FutureA city lay in ruins, distant upon the plane, its survivors gathered about me, upon mountain granite, and told me of its woes. An endless battle of god against machine for which the earth they’d broke and the skies they smote, in their struggle to bring order and wipe from earth this foe. Two sisters they had amongst them, one of ten and eight, the last a maiden of six. Both fair of vice and of the third-eye sigh the eldest spoke. “Magnanimous in our victory, we leave them ruins of our city. Smoking stacks and firebrand wasteland, that shall be their home. We, depart for paradisThe Future


Wake up, darlingwhite-washed, cottaged hills, sparkling in the distance. Aquarius ocean and light-feathered waves, ridden solely by Neptune's mecadents, Their toll paid in full. Their price for Zen.Wake up, darling
Spy lavender, rose, wind-swept hair that curls in the breeze and slights your eyes, shut in slumber behind gossamer veil, shifting slowly, back and forth. Dream forget-me-nots, cornflower blue.
The sun crests the rails, with its piercing rays and jolt to sudden motion. A dream swiftly forgotten in a summer haze. I behold you, a half-lidded gaze but the way your
Morning Star
Ray of Light

The Strings of My realityClip the strings to my reality They were simply the thin threads To which my sanity was clinging Watch it all fall away Delicious and slow... like deathThe Strings of My reality
Drinking wine from a broken glass Taste the blood that mixes within Feel the sweet decay begin Rotting from the inside-out My heart will be the first to go
Upside-down faces Reflected in a cracked mirror But that\'s just my mind The blood that\'s flowing from my eyes Isn\'t really there
Would you stop laughing? But you\'re not really there Why are you scream


Just for thisMmm... Mmm...Just for this
I can feel it again, I'm breathing deeper, Letting go of everything else, just for this emotion, The words dripping into my finger tips, relayed, My lips never resting, this thing, that I believe they call happiness.
I'd give up anything for this, Just say the words, Because I ache for this, I long for this.
I'm feeling so scared though, I want to cry, I want to grip my hands tightly, leaving cresent moons in my flesh. I'm letting go of everything, for this.
There is no security, &nb


Girl Alarm Clockthe sun sets unasked and rises again without theGirl Alarm Clock
caress of skin. But I do not
girl alarm clock
timed in the heat of dreams that make moan and flutter of stillness
quiver of over-warm flesh parting lips smooth inseam of thigh wake me in the morning
she just barely breathes
kite dreams pull at her eye strings make short lashes quiver
a back that reaches for me while fingers fetal curl
towards the face and her lips twitch my name over and over &nb
Spinky
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