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Today
The thought of you makes me dizzy. Peaceful sun and godly wind breezing through my open window.
I hear your voice in my heart,
and I will never let you fall.
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Fallen Medium
I hear his light, dimming.
Shades of what was
May never materialize
Into what is.
Was it all a dream?
Secretive man watching
In meditative pauses.
I am left debased and
Bewildered without anything
to hold on to
but parasitic attacks.
Defending love.
Fallen tears stain my cheeks, crying medium.
Please come forward / you shine in my eyes / destined to be here ( Read more... ) -
Honor
Through a tunnel My slowly beating heart mourns. My yearning deepens with every turn of his hands and movement of his body. Everything I want to say is Hidden and what I feel, no living soul knows. Secrecy intended for our otherworldly past and our present /Breathing in and out for only one/ freedom with him. I can feel and see in energetic fields ( Read more... ) -
a horned thumb
Auditory meaning? Hit replay. Listen closely, it is vast and unknown. Twinges of clarity. I revoke evil, and the paths of spell making. You devil, fighting back with flourish, I love to bleed you dry. Going back to the horn that grew from despair; you are neither an angel that rains down shattered pieces, nor a vast entity that lingers in my mind ( Read more... ) -
testing
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kye part 1
Kai -
(Untitled)
Is walking away the same as quitting? Or is it at times self-preservation...
star dust on broken wing
timeless beings suspended in tissue like emotions, paper thin
memorizing fates that have no end
they gather around the planchette, a spell broken, last message to send.
whispered tears in a fearful heart of unrest. -
misery #2
Her mind went deeper, like a hidden doorway swung open. Inside it she saw her flame, albeit quick and fleeting. The impression was of dark eye's with a tinge of red. Sadness hid in them, and also a great calm, as if the pain had been long in the past and somehow forgiven. He was tall, that much she knew for sure. His pale skin lay silent over well ( Read more... ) -
misery
Standing on the sun must feel like this. Smouldering hot, sweat beads torturing the flesh. She wanted sex, two burning bodies turning into a flame, shared pain. The pain might be good, and sharp, transcending from hell to the edge of heaven. Instead she sits alone in a chair with a twisted spine; the discomfort of attemping simple things as sitting ( Read more... ) -
a sacred night
Two bodies intertwined, an unwanted union in a foriegn land, where things can't grow or breed. It's a pitiful sight of lost hope and desire. Two moons swing in the sky, like orbs of magic calling them to flee, if only time would permit a passage to slip through before the surrounding hills crumble to red dust, and the barren ground sucks them down ( Read more... )