A Far Green Country
How often have I dreamed of such a place? How often have I seen those emerald fields, And in that dream, forgotten that I dreamed, That I would wake, had woken, and my life Dissolved into a peaceful deja vu That cannot be remembered? I can...
December's Hope
The pure white snow descends upon the sinful town below, Asphyxiated by heroin deals and welfare checks. Where many are cursed without a face and a vacant path ahead, While others huddle around the fireplace, befriending gin and razors. Yet, as...
philisofical moment.txt
Men have cried for horses, money, sanctuary, and even God but none have cried harder than for when they want love it tears it shreds it claws and it murders yet we clamber further for it we let it blind us and give us strength it destroys...
Stress
Something i had thrown together for a theo exam, honestly just needed a free verse piece for some style balance. wrote about what was heaviest on my mind, stress.
Current
Torn, tied, captive I rest here with closed eyes For I dare not look to the future As I am afraid I'll lead a lonesome lie A silent misery tears and scratches my soul I am bound by myself and others However, this misery is mine alone Hidden by...
Werewolf
A free verse meant to be read from a different perspective. sometimes, things don't make sense until you look back through them. ### werewolf if i were a werewolf, i would wish we still were.
I Will Never Know
So much to say So little the words Growing up Ive learned so much in this short life To live To laugh To love I wonder now Were our decisions right? Did we truely feel the way we thought so Or did we just hide away in our own...
Hodgepodge! (the first)
Kay, so here's what I could manage for this week = ) It's a three-part hodgepodge chapter, and it's one of those give-the-world-resonance insertions. To tell you the truth, I wanted to get you guys more of the orgy, but I both overdid it on the RP yiff...
Autoimmune Scarring of the Myelin Sheath
The coming summer heat looks to be cruel As ever it has been. Grey autumn can Not easily come soon enough for me. And what an evil fate is ours, my love, That such embittered words should ring so true. That at the highest loft of light and...
S L E E P
Trepid Cold Shaking Shivering Quaking Just beneath the weight Holding the world You knew to be true As it all comes apart right in front of you Your tenderness and care ripped from the epicenter Like a cancer, metastasizing into a grotesque...
I Dream of the Deep
Water flows o'er the winding stair, though lo and behold 'tis not but air. The walls speak falsely of their type, the glass ripples and jumps to the wind's pipe. Endless towers bright and bold, What stories do you tell beneath the waves,...
My Words With The End.
**My Words With The End.** * * * I know this is a good bit different then my usual story, but I hope it still gets read at least once or twice with the 'No-Yiff' tag. I broke my golden rule, but yiff really wouldn't be appropriate in a...