what am i doing again?(No cool respite there)
And I could hear the fan protesting rest
Sunlight pried it's way past my eyelids
Forcing me to face another day without
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BatShe hears Half-lidded eyes Her shoulders flex And out they come - her leathery wings A gust of wind Her ticket to the air A conversation in the dark A boy says, "I can't see - I'm blind as a bat" She shakes her head What's so bad about that?Bat
by ~dreaming-queen
Lecture beyond my hearingAn adamant refusal to listen I wonder who wrote those words on my desk An echo of my own lethargic thoughts I feel as if time has stopped in this room Sounds have melted together To flow haltingly down acoustic canals A sluggish cyclic drone Images projected on the walls of my skull Drown slowly in the suffocation of my mind In the distance: a laugh A slight tilt My tilting head The tilting planet And I spot the source An old shriveled vessel of wisdom Had just coughed out a nuggetLecture beyond my hearing
by ~dreaming-queen
LifelineI feared words were lost to me, but as I lay in the half-light of dawn and waking, there they were floating above me a sentient mistLifeline
I saw, from that formless conscious cloud, words weave together into a thick rope offering truths that liked to dwell only on the edges of sight
This thoughtful twine wended downward into my mind so I might braid my own spindly ribbons into the shared dream
Then this pondering yarn coiled upward into Space to anchor itself around a
by ~dreaming-queen
Forcing a riverI feel as if a storm is flailing in my chestForcing a river
Outside there isn't the barest whisper of a breeze
But against the walls of my breathing are fierce winds that threaten to smother me
At the back of my eyes is rain defeating, with no remorse, my reason
As I sit there Doing what needs to be done So the world will not crumble
The stars tell me someone has lied.
by ~dreaming-queen
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Cinemai sit in the dark practicing my lines the moon she watches me with a smile she seems to enjoy my pain, my miss takes with the moon as my sole audience i bare my soul i do not hear the murmurs behind me as i pour out my life every pore an open faucet spilling details, tales the moon no longer smiles, her tears rain dew dropsCinema
by ~feefifofum
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- Current Residence: philippines
- Interests: writing. fantasy. horror. music.
- Favourite movie: the matrix. memento. high fidelity. almost famous. gladiator. goal.
- Favourite band or musician: red hot chili peppers. up dharma down. drip.
- Favourite genre of music: rock. blues. jazz. opm. indie.
- MP3 player of choice: the KUBiPod
- Shell of choice: Help save the green turtle.
- Skin of choice: my own.
- Favourite cartoon character: toph of avatar:the last airbender
- Tools of the Trade: my monsters.
- Website: http://kubiyat.blogspot.com
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hope all is well!
back to work now. sigh
you take care!
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Catapultam habeo. Nisi pecuniam omnem mihi dabis, ad caput tuum saxum immane mittam
(I have a catapult. Unless you give all of your money to me, I will fling an enormous rock at your head)
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In the black burned forest
Among the ash in a hollow tree
Where the red wolf reigns
I dare you, come find me
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if you can see into the darkness then you must tell me where my soul went.
something broken something dead, something spinning in my head, something missing i cant see , wtf is wrong with me.
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To become the overman, you must first go under.
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