[SCRAP] Towers of Heaven Come Crashing Down
The sky has been pierced, as Heaven's bastions collapse one by one into the realm below. The sky that was once blue has taken a red hue, and become filled with holes like shattered glass; beyond which lies only blackened emptiness. How the change came...
Forelorn
So what is this judgement that you seek to pass? Invisible world, unheard of, unseen. Only spoken and written--legacy of a man. Thirteen years ripped out. Thirteen. Twelve of them were yours, one turned on you. So they speak of you like a legend,...
Agnosticism
Are you the artist? Can you say? Or has that too gone, run away? It seems that time has come once more, Our respects again to pay. The way is clouded, dark, and bleary, As your eyes grow tired and weary, The road grows crooked, steep, and...
Some Thoughts About Myself, Humanity, And Furries.
Yes, I do think that we can be boisterous, overly bold, and write shaggy-dog stories. Yes, I do think that we are longing, lustful humans, many of which have been deprived of company for far too long. Some of us can be mean, cruel, teasing, taunting,...
Carnality
Day in, day out, without another way. I stare up at her on the wall as if I'm trying to say: "I want you to come off that sheet and share this life with me." It's cruel, it's cold, it's reality, that takes her far from me. It's some girl's...
Haught, Blight, Human Plight
Hot skin, warm breasts. Life beating through all our chests. One wish, one desire, one purpose, held tight, treasured and denied. Our pain our shame, our curse. One wants teats, another tongues, another toes. And yet: My cheeks burn red with...
Gumiho: Our Life Has Just Begun (2)
Chapter 2 "A hunter?" I kicked my shoes off when he said it, knowing what was coming. What was bad news for the family was worse news for the perpetrator. "Yeah, not far away. A few blocks, maybe. Male. Caucasian. Mid forties." Marcus grimly...
Heaven Falls
I see Life--and he's a Clown Who views the World from upside and down And watches as each and every one Wanders daily, strays the path What path did we create When to the stony slate Didst Moses Etch the Ten Commandments Break them on one...
Prison On Paper
Demon child you knew a place We could be together still Emotions forge a prison Keep me locked away from you Warmth. Warmth trickles down my forehead, as she embraces, pants, a stream of drool from a wolf's tongue. I am the one who is mounted...
Dysfunctia
Jericho's Walls have withstood the pre-prescribed treatment... Shut out and buried, weary and miserable strides Through the dark of deplorable summers and long frozen winters Depression... Insecurity... ANXIETY. Being born in a human's skin,...
The Why of Werewolves
No, not how they treat you--not even what they think of you... Just, to not understand, that joy! How to show them? How your pants tent like an erection, tail bursting free, As your frame doubles, triples in size... Maybe... maybe with a bite? ...
Fox Poems 1 - Dual Nature/Single Identity
I see you draw back the arrow A caustic remark To the machinations of a being Not like yourself. Cicaeda in the shell A question answered, in time: A reality, or a dream? One's soul... a soul. One cannot live as another. So draw back...