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I think of you often
When the wind blows by, its your name on my lips. As it holds you, beats at you, caresses the line of your body, it is I that calls ( Read more... ) -
hearts morning
So as the day breaks, my heart can no longer hideaway
It spills, from every pour
Like the sun washing over everything
I cant hold back
Heating up, and warming all that I touch
chasing the darkness from our sky
kissing my world honeyed slow
while I rise -
My hummingbird
Wingtips fluttered in paces innumerable, Seeking to ascend, soar, and alight. Flashes of color spilling forth uplifted from this chest, only to live in the space between crying out. Gentle vibrations devout and impassioned flooding our sensory pathways ( Read more... ) -
deafening
I want a little room where the silence is deafening ( Read more... ) -
heartbeats
My heartbeat
strong in my chest
swelling so it can not be contained
pushing my throat up
extending to my depths
so loud it overpowers all sound
bringing with it a sweet and rich flavor
I want to scream
upwards outwards
and feel the echo -
on all things a single point
The vastness of once. Single point
As I was once, have been and will be again.
In all things nothing was-
till from this vastness shrank unto itself:
I thought-
so I was, things became
Settled wings in blood tipped fury.
Translucent in purpose as in
rooted glory-
burning beats of fiery trumpetments:
crowning divine-
swirling titans, skybound -
How I met Kashkona
I had been riding the winds in my stolen mechanized transport for the last week hoping to find a way to reach the gates of the Star People. Rocket was looking a little worse for wear after the bumps and beatings I put her thru. These transport units were only supposed to go a day or two of intense maneuvering before they needed routine maintenance ( Read more... ) -
How I met Halcyon
I had been looking for a safehaven to wait out the galactic cakebatter hail storms of 00t17 when I happened on one of those old-fashioned and out-dated conduit units the kids were trying to bring back en vouge. Since the revolution it had become illegal to upload hardcopy of consciousness to the mainframe, but this thing looked genuine since it ( Read more... ) -
Ghost Town
What a ghost town this place has become for me. There were so many people I knew on here that filtering thru a single day was like Facebook but far longer. The emptiness is such a strange feeling. I can feel free to post here most of the time without all of the social edits that are fast in place in other medium simply for the fact that no one ( Read more... ) -
3x9x 5'5 and wiggleroom
give an so shall return to thee ( Read more... )