I'll finish answering the previous entry when I'm not so motionless. I know I was asked what brings me peace and what I relax in, I can post these now, after an ftp mess. Here's my 13-week old angels- I adopted them from an overrun environment where feline leukemia was surely prominent. They've been home here since 8 weeks, and that pic pro there ( Read more... )

Aliee, taking in the air ( Read more... )

cahleria ( Read more... )

quit lieing ( Read more... )

words that end ( Read more... )

hold you down tonight. length out locks there's nothing
sweet about this. tips edges how i feel creeping's too soon-
everything its place tonight your mother shedding silk
its not that kind of lovely,
drysound pain rare on rare, chase
you down until you never say survive.

wept of two stain traces in the air low
too much feels alive

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sound, and i am present; the beautiful fade, autumn from the murmurs the sunken dream of easy slide, winter's thread reclined just bare, paint retrace you of the downing blend (slept decaying curbside). When I feel a strain, I tuck it to a lullaby; my love is dusted bare, counter frosted severed as the morning after- years and of replies to you, I ( Read more... )

Winter brings this drifting scent ( Read more... )

Can you taste the breeze between ( Read more... )

Between window and pane, I still as; color, and fade. In your hands the sage, unfold. We delve in veil of rampant call, hush this like whisper, lone lingered. Trace discarded; bare fall of night in crisp morosity. I paint you, gift, upholding reach. So much length, abundance of pour until contour fleas surface to face, again. We nevernever touch ( Read more... )