December 2011
3 posts
1 tag
Art
Twisted art, stealing squalor; with sorrowful eyes, apostrophized. Pink flowers white, enraged in blossom; bow in rapture, wilt with guilt. Melancholize, subtle smiles; and dirge, cheerful. Coveting athanasia, lonely last crescent; shimmering - the frame, in dim grace forlorn. Venerate on cloth, examples for enthusiasts; monotony and sloth, gnawing at imagination. Fear time, in malevolent apathy;...
8 tags
Season's Greetings
come festivities, come in glee as I rally my senses, come to see like the fragrant bust of nature’s flower scent the air with life, with power. auspicious night, this eve of evenings. sultry delights for men not sleeping. with lust and leg they walk to church, with come and breath behind the birch. being not my place, for one night’s disgrace jubilation all round Santa is in town....
9 tags
Eclipse
GRIM HILL shadow placid valley. The Samurai’s rest, under the watchful eyes of god. Gleaming golden blades gather strength from moon. Its unfinished visage lingers, as if devoured by a giant. Pale with gloom in transparent violet hue, unites in prayer, divides in war. The biting cold drifts along the slopes, A warning for your soul, let not your resolve be weakened. Slow times under the...