Idealistic Manner

Lengthened paths 

broken cements

ill - weathered : Sleet to Rain

Floating gracefully above the shattered glass...

in moments WHAM! 

Sensing the sharpened knife to my feet; BLOOD VESICLES splatter. Paining the crystalline Stone. 

Cringing, weary and Hopeless

Whistles, hymns, and whispers from the blessed tongues of the Virgin and Lord (Louder and Louder) 

Birthday's pass , purpose emerges within my heated corpse of life and light

Widening my arms to embrace the blissful sound of Cobain , Mercury, Summer, Liberace and Monroe. 

Warm breezes. Tall Trees. Birds feeding their young , Peter Pan flying above the ancient islands, my mind swells and twirls. 

A breeze of neglect and agony tugs onto my hair strands

rising from a firm, lime -colored grass

"I've... been... bleeding all this time?" 

The maN shuts hIS eyes,

dreaming of love and sunshine

her body breaksdown and turns into ity bity molecules within the ground

Lengthened paths 

Broken Cements 

The delight Rose Grows in the Idealistic Manner

Reviews

[Nusquam Esse]

This, coupled with the other stuff I have seen by you, really shows how much music has impacted you. I like the image of decay that gives way to new growth!