May 2012
8 posts
When you’re looking at life,
In a strange new room,
Maybe drowning soon,...
– Joy Division.
I chose horses.
It stretches on forever I walk through this abyss of consciousness Relying only on my heartbeat when I face you The open blue reflecting eternal possibility The words we exchange intertwine A melancholy figure, hanging heavily Surfaces in my mind There must be a heart there: Soon noise will drown it out Returning to the concealed light My voice raised, yearning to go back White waves stop quietly...
April 2012
3 posts
March 2012
24 posts
doubtful comforts.
They who dream by day are
cognizant of many things
which escape those who...
Perpetually complexing the simple. I for one am done.
A lone woman is troubled with such dreams and such thoughts, that she’s...
Florescent lightbulbs will make
An absence of dark, but
The light just...
February 2012
51 posts
Please, I want so badly for the good things to happen.
– Sylvia Plath (via rosettes)
Men get to be a mixture of the charming mannerisms of the women they have known.
I laugh and dream between the flames
between the clusters of sunlight
And over...