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Wednesday 30 June 2010
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Lunar Silk-Looms spit arsenic babble
forming threads for ascetic mendicants
we wander through the orchards with breath scented like lemon leaves
kissed by dusk.
These sweet sounds make me want to suck my finger, eyes closed
© 2010
FRUIT
An unusually still morning, promising the habitual busyness of boredom.
Today instead of looking and not seeing, i dived into the muddy depths of reason and heard an unholy spectres malign breath whisper
"we are a long time dead".
If i tell you this without smiling will you give credence to my longing?
© 2010
Fin
WE LOST OUR WAY.
AN INSUBORDINATE TO THE MUNDANE, I STAY HOME TO WRITE TRAGEDIES.
DROWNING IN ABSTRACTION
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CAMBRIDGE
Narrow path travelled in sorrowfully sweet solemnitude
solipsistic musings
Aurelia smiles
Bicycle clatters, conifer haloed steed
Observed in warmth and given to giving it
feeding each glance with an indolent pose of serenity and self love
arbitrarily nomadic, betrothed to the soil
© 2009
Lillith
I'll brave the dark forest to reach my birthing meadow
Torn by each brutal thorn, reeling and weeping
pallid body
naked, bleeding
cold.
Nettle stung ankles
my soul: seemingly sold
Nightfall arrests this most futile of quests and i sink deep, into the moist warm soil
forgotten, in this curs'd warren
forlorn and downtrodden
the SUCCUBUS descends...
asphyxiates my senses, night terror, relentless.
I choke and gurgle spittle laments, prayers
DULL STARES.
I AM MAGGOT MEAT.
The bracken sambas and the Banshees shriek
© 2010
oN aNimals
Dark horrors, my heart tremors
bleeding eyes and Kestrel feathers
Punctured Lungs, Vacuum breath
Throat sliced Tracheal death
Dark horrors, my heart tremors
bleeding eyes and Kestrel feathers
Punctured Lungs, Vacuum breath
Throat sliced Tracheal death
Dark horrors, my heart tremors
bleeding eyes and Kestrel feathers
Punctured Lungs, Vacuum breath
Throat sliced Tracheal death
© 2010
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