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I watch you when sleeping, Questioning what is a dream or worse, And though I have been here for years, Still you know me not. With every passing night, I am roused to you, From my absinthian death, To an ever colder defeat. My purpose is forbidden; unspoken, A hushed dream of… Continue reading The Spectre
(This was an old piece of work when I was writing lyrics for a band with a friend) All motivation I have lost; The very breath of effort Of which I no longer know, Was my dying gasp upon the world The fog before me curls and curds, As thick as the blood I drink… Continue reading A Breath Before the End
It all began on the path behind my parents’ house; The one I had walked so many times, Laced with all the greenery nature could provide, And forever remembered as if my spouse. On this occasion, the sun had long since set, So I saw by the grace of the Luna in full, Who… Continue reading Frost and Dew
From a local Writecraft meetup, word prompts were: Cinnamon and Perverted. They say girls are made of sugar, spice, and everything nice, But sometimes things fuck up, As the universe laughs and rolls its dice. A coffee, a tea, or even a rooibos party, It matters not; She'll still fight you for a… Continue reading Starbucks
