Daily Archives: June 20, 2014
seethe creep — my fear!
(less) gimp worm
loss(ness –>) brute
dance leg goat boar
(ness) melt soul || mind ||
how-which lower life
none mind(less) whine
In that asylum called life!
dead life abhor lovers
a frolic acid bath mind!
:: 06-13-2014 :.
Leave a comment | tags: #Beethoven, #poetey | posted in Art, Fear, Horror, Life, Mind, Poetry, Surrealism
tonight the storm
fierce lightning
a thought — struck
and split a tree
that beauty —
deformed
my love — nature
that kills
— what it loves
:: 06-12-2014 ::
Leave a comment | tags: #love, #pain, #poetey | posted in Creation, Death, Life, Love, Poetry
I died For you
I lied when I said
I died for you
and loved you
instead of death
I lied for that love
and cried for you
that when I died
when I could not
lay with you
so I died and died
and lied
when I said
I died. For you
men are little boys
wishing for mother
:: 06-18-2014 ::
Leave a comment | tags: #love, #pain, #poetry | posted in Life, Love, Pain, Passion, Poetry
LIFE!
what death —
THE IMMORTAL LIE
that which dies
not the soul my dear
THE flesh is a skin
human pleasures
A CAGE for the mind
but life! My fireflies
dance incandescent
flower bed scents
but LIFE what death!
broken tooth lie!
we ALL smother
and die a death
simply the skin
but souls prevail
with eyes clearly
bursting truth!
:: 06-20-2014 ::
Leave a comment | tags: #poetey | posted in Life, Poetry
l. O VE
horror L I. Fe
bl. Eed. Ing. Lips
I. E. At You
that. Animal
pulsing. Bleeding
orchid. Bloom
the Beast taste
My man lips
and teeth devour
you —– bliss kiss
:: 06-19-2014 ::
Leave a comment | tags: #poetry, #surrealism | posted in Horror, Life, Love, Poetry, Surrealism, Uncategorized
I did it! I stole the light
That child I am — so
[lay] I did for me
and myself cried
did you feel the river?
I fed it my happy tears
and my child-me ran
we did! Upon the fields
of our-my dreams
and life smelled
like laundry clothed
wind-swept dried souls
: 06-20-2014::
2 Comments | tags: #poetry | posted in Awareness, birth, Creation, Divinity, Life, Passion, Poetry
Such fair weather
what storm-burst!
Where caressing
heat-touch brilliant
morning sun each light
drenched step —
Warring showers within
the beautiful sorrow!
On a blue sky mourning
my bruised heart singing
songs-bluejay melodies
:: 06-20-2014 ::
Leave a comment | tags: #poetry, #sorrow | posted in Pain, Poetry, Sorrow, Spiritual