I'm bleeding now, of course from remorse,
and every day I don't have for anything any more is just waiting to soak.


Wrapped in Goldlocusts of words rain up towards the evening stars and rising moon duskWrapped in Gold
a virgin gray,
still yet stands pure and removed, slightly, and weeps rose-cobalt, violet, with silver for the becoming of nothingness again.
and down here, the small girl,
ringlets of midnight and raven's sheen breathes
the chilled beginnings of frost only she knows enough of thinks taken for granted so forgotten so remembering grieves dusks' fading farewell


Paper-Cutting DreamsI slept in black and white and sweat a timeless emotion that could barely translate into romantic language and bent tongues with perfect cursive figures dancing like Greek liesPaper-Cutting Dreams
if only I had the epic strength to take the calloused artist's hand
and kiss away the madness of my childish letters
whispered and taught to shake upon straight lines
melting water colored sunsets drifting away from me as devilish balloons released
taking with them the pink hope of visions seen
by middle truth and written in labeled poetry
cliche hallucinations erased timid


Across This Blank RoomAcross this blank room filled with forced strangers and I see you standing elegantAcross This Blank Room
you catch me looking at you I catch the slight bulge the reason hands rest gently in your pockets
and I have no other want
than to follow your footsteps up those stairs out of good company
no introductions can be made my hair falling smoothy across your face te


fixated in exileprolific words crawl through my mind and in their revolution i might find a place to hang my headfixated in exile
cinderella gracelessly haunts the clouds that tempt the horizon pull at the strings of the static and coax it into black
if i stare hard enough i\'ll rip the sky open with my mind and i\'ll get sucked in past the trees and the sun she said don\'t worry - let go and i\'ll float to the stars become fixated on the curvature of my spine in this wretched position looming grace falling from the ground upwards and inwards attacking twilight with
Love, Luck & Happyness
C.
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~Dying Is Easy, Its Living That Scares Me~
Recent Favorite:[link]
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"But there comes a point in life, a moment. Where your mind outlives it's desires, it's obssions. When your habits survive your dreams, and when your loses...maybe death is a gift. You wonder." - David Gale "The Life of David Gale"
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In the end we shall achieve in time, a thing we call divine.
-- Spacehog
sorry it's been so long for a reply. . . been busy now that the hubby's home.
take care, -b
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"If we, citizens, do not support our artists, then we sacrifice our imagination on the altar of crude reality and we end up believing in nothing and having worthless dreams."
- Yann Martel, 'The Life of Pi.'
After reading all of that hubby poetry, this makes me so very happy for you! :-D
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In the end we shall achieve in time, a thing we call divine.
-- Spacehog
yeah!
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My paintings [link]
Have a ball and a great '05..!
C.
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~Dying Is Easy, Its Living That Scares Me~
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