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Thursday, 05 November 2009

  • the lovers anonymous

    Be here a grove and depth begin it a hole encounter for the entered to thinner and thinner break through its desolate path.
    And dainty in their footsteps rides the beast upon their sails blown like grass over
    their head.
    Took by force this place and deceived like the man who serpent hissed and brought to death by th light that shone and the shadows that it created.
    The soft mellow beating of the metallic drone over the yells of faraway preachings tolls.
    And he sings out to her, her song and in his agony belches over oceans his graceful wiffle.
    And to her songs and melodies mush, so she takes it like a candy and suckles the taste in her mouth.
    "take me, i remember and taste you, dear those nights on the prowl i told i would and so fly and dance under my arms."
    and the hills and enemy rose to bring and torture the lovers fight, a space and time innumerable. Old and ghastly souls unite and rise from the potted beds like vapor from the mouths of dragons. padded settled and thrown the bodies go, and the tumbbled wrek lies still and the message had no place to begin. You never really meant to read or care, old elfish men who sprayed the father's tail red and gold. This tale will never grow to old.

Tuesday, 27 October 2009

  • Currently
    Sounds of Silence
    By Simon & Garfunkel
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    the sound of silcence

    new lyrics to the song sound of silence,
    (i think this should be a poetry form
    just so it could be my favorite)

    welcome company of friends
    Ive come to talk to you again.
    forever marble tightly streaking
    listens to waters without weeping
    but the chills that are planted in my brain
    still remain
    and the bows of tyrants.

    the angry vision, hear them mourn
    this is the pocket nearly turned.
    the fascist markets gone and whistling
    and the socialists not listening
    from the singers who are preaching in my head
    are they fed?
    with the vow of silence.



Saturday, 03 October 2009

  • a dream of death, good, michael jackson and john lennon.

    I have a headache

    teach me to swim over the minds of these dwellers
    and speak to the angels


    i reach for them;
    hold out a palm in acceptance
    take me to your palace i'd like to re-ask you.
    as i am a princess of finest relaxment
    to toast and to cheer with these frenzied gay bastards
    while we talk of good things we did with our time;
    the things back on earth, when we were alive.

    goblins never did stir here in our presence
    and boulders that fell on the sickly called peasants;
    why; we never passed once starving children, a shrug on our shoulders
    yet maintained society with grace and with smolder
    for the capitol statement told us still
    our rights were those written
    we were told to stand still.
    we cocked our great horses
    and rode the high trail
    reaching for peace
    they said we'd all fail

    we took our souls
    and told them how
    it looked from there,
    this place we say we own:
    the disaster and pity
    we all need to see,
    recognized bodies
    and sheets not clean.

    we so cried for them
    so; now you take part.
    we left there, just us three
    across a great arc.

    at great height they said
    "Sonja you understand that this light
    it was never the future nor heaven nor hell
    not god, or strangers, not a new place to dwell,
    this place is the exit, the way out of prison"
    they gave me the pill and said
    "dear, do come hither"

    i mounted my stead of justice and pain
    and rode off with them to the end of the plane
    this is where things got foggy i'd like to recall
    the wonders of nothing
    just nothing at all.


Wednesday, 16 September 2009

  • Currently
    J.S. Bach: Inventions and Sinfonias (Complete)
    giga
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    finally punctuation

    ding and follow
    a splashing color
    night is here and fun times follow

    greater times exist. But
    when the butterflies wrap around your ankles
    you know your going the right way.
    a kiss, and touch, a gentle cheek and tongue.
    words whisper a dry tender thought in my ear

    describe your time here alone a foreverland
    take the path for the time prevailed
    and a lesson learned
    from death and toil
    is the heart and the love for the people we see

    the rest of the world good and bad be not here in our minds
    let the planet's plea cry out for an ache to stop
    its us and how we move things

    a special notch smells of vinegar and a hug or sticky slime.
    home and clean a place for a special while
    let me help you stand and take that from you.
    a dreadfully jealous child.



Wednesday, 02 September 2009

  • Currently
    Pretty In Pink: Original Motion Picture Soundtrack
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    epiphany

    lend me a spark,
    flame ignite
    lover by my side

    a darkened tunnel
    cozy and inside the deepest wounds

    take the tree branch splay it across
    the undersides of rigid edges
    and the soft crease in the sand

    hold tight and the roads become one
    a central destination


    water fills and rain pours
    we open the faucets to the sky
    and sing us in this cove
    our screeching calls

    out there to tell them all
    i want to tell them all
    my greatest secret

    the world renewed
    a spice worth ten times than that from the corners of the earth

    a present stored kept waited
    heated
    stired fermented
    and now it sits in my open mouth
    and its burning sensation drifts
    the clocks tick into place
    and the smoke rises in the distance

    and the summer night
    the one in the cool evening air comes back to me
    i recline in the most awkward places
    and love
    a deep and meaningful word comes to mind


    the feeling to help resides
    and the world becomes so much greater in this light
    take my vorpal sword in hand
    create a place and child
    loved so much to burst and shown the opportunities
    i put myself before my saviors
    a humble servant
    forever faithful
    to my dear earth

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    • Gender: Female
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