This poem. It is a metaphor.

Do not ask me to explain the workings of my mind, they are complex. I am driven insane by my own genius.

Bonnieby Claude ( Read more... )

You
by Claude.

You.
What
are
you?
Are you a toe?
Are you a shoe?
SeLf pOrTrAiT aS a HeEL
i am snake-like in the jungles of confusion
S(flash)T(flash)R(flash)O(flash)B(flash)E(flash) LIGHTS
These thoughts, they push through my mind
SWIRLING LIKE MUSIC
ripples, ripples on the ocean of heavenly damned sin I AWAKE ( Read more... )

Catholic Carousel of Death
by Claude

The ice
from my palms
drips
to

my heart
I have a

nice ass
Like a [Led Zeppelin song]
from a burning dollhouse
i Am BrOkEn By YoUr
fRoZeN gAzE

my cookies
are [perfectly]
valid
motherfucker!

melody in c minor
by claude

what rain is this?
it drips (drip, drip, drip, drip)
down my windows
like
as if it is water
falling, falling, in droplets
droplets like my heart
red, red blood, seeking refuge
in the eyelids of passion
wHo GoEs tHeRe?!!?!!?!!?!???!!??!!??!?!?!?!?!?!??!?!?!
You, i Am ChAiNed eTeRnAlLy tO yOuR tOmBsTonE ( Read more... )

PARFUM DE JUILLET: masterpiece in lowercase
by Claude

the sky is calm
look, see how
the sun
shines on its children the flowers
who turn to
face him
their silent voices drifting
on the air
like a Led Zeppelin song
from a far-off jukebox
probably in a bar someplace

Independent Filmmakingby Claude ( Read more... )

I will tear you apart, ugly elf
I will rip your limbs!
I will smash your skull!
In the darkness, I will come
From behind! My knife will
Touch your throat, softly, and
THEN PLUNGE - deeply,
into your tracheaUntil you choke, choke ( Read more... )

These took me all of this afternoon. I was inspired by the emotion in me - the emotion that comes from my sensitive, artistic nature; and by a beautiful memory of a very special winter's day.

My heart
by Claude

What is my heart?
Is it just a womb for sorrow?
Or is it just a tomb for anguish?
Why does it beat?
Does it beat out of loveOr does it ( Read more... )

There is ice in my blood
Oh how it freezes my heart
Like a Led Zeppelin
song
Playing
from a distance
Pinpricks at my
heart
darkness
it is dark
i HaVe BeEn SpUrNeD bY lOvE aGaIn

I am not crazy, or insane. I have never undergone psychiatric treatment or being detained. I swear. Sometimes, I just say things because I become overwhelmed. And maybe they sound a little eccentric. But I am an artist - on so many levels - and that is just my sensitive nature and my unique soul speaking ( Read more... )