where the impossible seems three shorts steps to the left, and one giant leap into insanity…
A former numbness, represented now by a thumping, unrelenting descent into a tomorrow unhinged, tethers lost as the wheels turn, a sail full, thy direction not mine, spitefulness of my pain, I regress, I fall back within, a blackened thing, a soiled heart, my eyes not open, my self no longer me…
A separate letter, written without care, a flair of substance, lost in translation, we see through eyes closed, while minds weave woes, classification of decent, loss of sleep, a rainbow painted in one colour, a book written with one word, thousands of playthings, a broken sidestep, we are the things given, while you are the …
Within the fractured frame of a mirrored world, lies the eyes of my whispered prize, a magnified branch, rotten at the roots, lost in the winds of a prophesied call, we sway to a song, we sing to a tune, twisted play things, of an impossible shrewd, lions of winter, kitten in spring, a repetitive …
The wand you’ve been wielding, never seemed complete, the narrow hallways lived in, always seemed so steep, the glass was never empty, but it was never full, you’re moving away from me, even though you can’t move, you were quietly broken, we thought you’d healed, the door was always open, you just didn’t want to …
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A waving of hands, a setting of souls, fires burning out, fires growing old, a fleshless existence, ashes buried deep, whimsical playthings, take your forever sleep, a loss of control, a loss sleep, staring in silence watching you weep, it’s a matter of control, it’s a matter of sleep, nobody wants to die, but we …
When will we see, or what we saw, apostrophes calling me, broken symbols, punctuation falsified, commas wasted, you don’t understand my sentences, because I don’t use full stops, we talk without taking, we scream without exclamation, a tad bit over edited, a little under done, inverted commas and question marks, quotations not the remark, I …
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As I laid down upon the cavern floor, I realised that death was with me no more, a tear was ahead, my life was saved, a festive pardon, a wisdom enslaved, you saw my lies, I told you more, pathetic resolutions. to simplistic home truths, we wish for nothing, we wish for it all, I …
Fledgling symphonies, wrongful acts, a clash of paint, a flash of sin. weird in between everything, rotting flesh within, a word asked, no sound given, my moments lost, tangents seen, a colour difference, red wiped clean…
Window to nirvana, give me silence, I quest for you always, my fate lost without, a lustful kiss, a sinful glance, forgiveness reward enough, for the whore in the short skirt, plagiarism, succubus, my fortune red river road, skinned alive, dinned alone, a window open, a window without a home….
Pretty pictures without a frame, looking down upon where they came, a mirror unmoving, a moment no longer, capturing the flag and making it stronger, forget me not, forget me will, devilish transformations of a tomorrow we have not, a Persian Princess, in love with an Arabian King, diamonds on her fingers, semen in her …
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