when you see the sky outline the moon in chalk, and the murders flapping concrete black curtains, you will be forced to watch your life pass before you ( Read more... )

a burning apple tree ( Read more... )

magnifying glasses ( Read more... )

oh, my dear friend, when will it end ( Read more... )

broken down bridges digging ditches deep below the surface of the water ( Read more... )

a wandering star ( Read more... )

black veils like the wings of shadows ( Read more... )

rose colored pine trees make a knife-tipped eclipse ( Read more... )

A wave of cold sweat envelops what was left of a closed mind, the subtle pieces of a day-old puzzle never letting go, but there was always a piece missing. It doesn't really matter anymore though, the power of an opinion gave no comforts as the ice-cold hand slid away, the fingernail marks bleeding deep conversations and the chandelier glinting ( Read more... )

life is a double helix ( Read more... )