Silver songs and sombre sounds like silent stories— stoned, profound Writing, boldly, of wild, wild dreams, this page all soaked with bright, red ink My tears pouring down that page, just drowning words with startled rage While smoking, writing, dreaming, stoned, Those letters blurring— poems I owned My silver song so stoned it fades The story inhabits dark, stark caves Yet writing, boldly, of wild, wild dreams, that nearly burst with […]
Blue veil over Velvet skies, Dark nail varnish Shadowed eyes Welcomed Winding Silky Sound Dark back alley Drowsing Sight Winter solstice Streamed Stoned Husk, Wanders Alice - Stage lit dusk Blue veil Over Night sky Feathered, Willing, Husky, Fight Dark nail varnish Fainting smile Wonder, Winding, Feather Heart
With green and yellow shadows Your ferocity I admire, You misbehave Like a house in ruins. Yet everyone is there To pick up your rainbow pieces When your stride falters.Peripheral vision Does not abound In your sea of cobblestones. If only I had a lantern.You sigh, and that sight truly pierces Through my thick skin. You didn’t even know I had skin, and when it got dry, It blistered Like your little soul Of Green […]