April 9, 2009


  • dragon tamer

    the roar of the heart

    beating back the shroud

    that is called white fear

    as our grasp tighten

    knuckles pale

    as the rider

    that approaches

    the grim

    of this truth

    hinges on

    the lips

    like words unspoken

    magic wished into

    existence

    *

    nine clouds of grace

    nine clouds of fury

    nine clouds of life

    nine clouds of death

    nine clouds of fear

    nine clouds of desire

    nine clouds of sense

    nine clouds of stone

    nine clouds of flesh

    nine clouds open

    nine clouds

     

    weeping the rain falls

    as the joy of mourning

    dawns over my eyes

Comments (4)

  • Geez, this is a very visual piece of writing.  And the photographic image is quite remarkable.  Poignant in its' shadows.

    How are you doing, Sir Knight?  I miss you and Lotus.  I am never here anymore as well.  Without butterfly, my heart is rather bleak, I fear.
    I wonder why one clings to strange and useless enchantments....

    Blessings~

  • @Bijouli -  i have just come back from heaven....so to say eye am great would be a lie....in a twitchyjunkie mood right now....yet i know it will be another two years before i can go back.....it was five weeks of careless wandering and drinking with my oldest of threads....i have over 2000 photos but only a hand full will be posted since some of them are with people i rather keep to myself....

    and also we cling to anything fore we are always reaching ....as nothing is ever useless.....everything else is just not always very useful.....its all a matter of the worths...self worth(-/+) world worth = change....and i have a very big coin jar =)

    much love and care to you and yours dear nightingale

  • These poems are phenomenal. Don't let them languish in oblivion. I would love to read more and know you better. Thank you for the eprops you left on  my poem ' the smile ' along with the rec. I am delighted that you read it... its kind of cheesy, but I write serious stuff all the time and thought I would lighten it a little bit. Thank you very much. Now please, start writing more.

  • Such powerful writing. Talent like that should never go to waste. It's been a while since I've heard from you or seen you on my site. I imagine you're doing fine and still pounding away with your poetics. Take care and keep writing.

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