I adorn my senses
In the crystal gleam
Of hatred.
Behind a pane stained red.
And within the tainted evening wind, I beheld
The lightning strikes of early summer.
And the motor hum of orchards
Picked clean.

For the one who inspires the tide. For anonymous ( Read more... )

How queer. these tiny drops do sate this palate. how better still. the elite in awe of the spring's eve. how curious. these weathered blades stirred by gusts. how strange. in this triumph such can rein victorious.

The wind has disappeared from my sails. these seas, still like i have never seen. i shall look toward the punctured canvas sky. forever longing for the end of a rope. this cloth the mast does hold. and in this it neglects what lies below. tear, crack. famine stricken upon the deck. this drought shall kill with luck.

Theres no time for someday.

Day four hundred and forty five ( Read more... )

Heal these prayers as they escape. i have not been foresaken by man or steel. not by land or sea. not by logic or spirit. i have died and been reborn. time and time again. i have ripped thoughts from thier homes. i have been betrayed by my constructs. tomorrow i will rise and fall. tomorrow i will unroot the seeds of existence and drift ( Read more... )

I have visited the depths of depravity. the dregs of the wandering anthropoids. reaching, desperate, from the bowels of alleys and gutters. at peace in flames from the underbelly of human existence.

O saddled beast, racing for the boulevard belvedere to catch a glimpse of rapture. o faceless rider, whispering psalms and chanting 'flit thee to thy home'. o mossback master, whisking serf aside and grasping for glory. o wide-eyed wanderer, heavy with drink and thirsting eternal. o callous kin of yesteryear, searching endlessly for wisdom ( Read more... )

From the peak, nigh dusk, towering over the oddly obtrusive spurts of crystal blue, i lay between gold and lavender. i kiss a blade of the deepest green. the petals of every color to be seen sleep soundly in their beds. flowers left by god on the grave of his departed land ( Read more... )