| Kissing Zen
| | I'm drowning!... | | Words: | 137 | | Comments: | 12 | | Status: | Public |
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| Damned Dance!
| | I had too much to think, too much to dream last night. Bruising my eyes on taut fingers of introspection and Kicking my head in from the inside, bending it like Beckham, holding it up dramatically for... | | Words: | 322 | | Comments: | 7 | | Status: | Public |
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| Unmade
| | We came unstitched.... | | Words: | 70 | | Comments: | 9 | | Status: | Public |
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| Eye Speak
| | I am not eloquent... | | Words: | 93 | | Comments: | 3 | | Status: | Public |
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| Casanova
| | I swear there... | | Words: | 71 | | Comments: | 2 | | Status: | Public |
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| Incantation
| | This hot red wire... | | Words: | 126 | | Comments: | 15 | | Status: | Public |
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| One Becomes Two
| | The bright neon nerves... | | Words: | 160 | | Comments: | 7 | | Status: | Public |
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| Look Again
| | Perspective.... | | Words: | 108 | | Comments: | 10 | | Status: | Public |
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| Say It!
| | How is it that on your lips... | | Words: | 79 | | Comments: | 9 | | Status: | Public |
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| Paranoia
| | You gift me with subtle signals,... | | Words: | 210 | | Comments: | 9 | | Status: | Public |
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| Pray
| | My violent hands of verse... | | Words: | 87 | | Comments: | 24 | | Status: | Public |
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| Injecting You
| | The drug you have become... | | Words: | 174 | | Comments: | 12 | | Status: | Public |
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| Peter Murphy's Favourite Poem
| | It rained that day Hissing like snakes On wet pavement Eleven stories below, Streaming down the Matted tangled braids Of the bag lady In front of the 7-11 Across the street. Wipers on cars danced to... | | Words: | 689 | | Comments: | 11 | | Status: | Public |
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| I Disbelieve
| | Follow me , stay close, don't look back... | | Words: | 229 | | Comments: | 21 | | Status: | Public |
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| Dance of Consciousness
| | (One flash of the spiral come and gone in an instant, owed to the moment of introspection felt after... | | Words: | 224 | | Comments: | 12 | | Status: | Public |
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| The Truth Divine - Part I
| | Oh how I have agonized about this piece and wether I should upload parts of it or not. It is still so close to the bone. It's more of a tangled diary really than anything else. A rolling disjointed... | | Short Stories | | Updated: | 24-04-06 |
| Words: | 1025 | | Comments: | 6 | | Status: | Reader |
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| The Truth Divine - Part II
| | Kimmy has the eyes of an eagle, soaring above the places where I live. She soars. Her ability to fly also distances. Another double edged reality. Dee has the eyes of a mongoose. Strange that I would... | | Short Stories | | Updated: | 24-04-06 |
| Words: | 1097 | | Comments: | 7 | | Status: | Reader |
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