and anyone else who wants to stay a few weeks, there's space at the new place!


Paper Cuts DeepFor EmilyPaper Cuts Deep
Of the paper worlds we all created And smeared over with brightly
Coloured pencils,
Our childhoods almost worn on our sleeves And our hearts worn out and hung up to
Dry in a cupboard somewhere hidden.
I think you dared to burn the papery World of cut-outs and
Find the truth between the childish lines.
I think you dared to find a shade of
Grey in the gaudy flags we all wore.
I could see you had drawn a line about your feet And refused to let your heart out.
But now, as we all join the adult world of
Da


Fossils of WarfareThe stone-age family, butcheredFossils of Warfare
And laid to rest, limbs entwined In the bedtime manner and the children cradled In the slump of an embrace. All facing West for their religious sun.
A Viking spear lodged in the hip, The man half twisted in agony And reaching up, outwards in surprise.
The flat packed bodies of soldiers Turrets of soil limp over their heads, Mouths open for the bluebottle flies And poppy seeds that sprout up through
Their fingers.
The layers of sediment of grief and finality, The ways of human history.
All fossils


TidesPummel out my eardrums with the Sound of rain and thunder, I cant stand to hear reality.Tides
Imagining a tide of change Turning behind me, And twisting towards an eternity.
Hold out my palms to receive My handful of water, And then thirst for a voice that Doesnt belong.
I want to sing
And hear the song between blades of grass, To hear the cry of emerald natures.
A twitter of pebbles overturned And in tune to the song of storms, Lain out on this beach of future And swept up fortune,
A world to cha


Bones DreamsAiming for a line below zero, The girl goes diving for theBones Dreams
Worst kind of helpless control That spirals out around to the bystanders And innocent spectators.
The veins of blue on her arms
Are like lengths of rivers never travelled,
Peeling back away the fat Until shes just bone marrow But never quite light enough.
For a singsong cry of help Thats so distinct to read in her Stretched out skin, fine like old papyrus Scrolls and the marbled blood vessels Of blue some old language.
I could watch as she turns away,
A
tomorrow my sub runs out~ ahahha. so i'm making the most of it... and finishing off my 'undiscovered' series.. and you happen to be part of it!! hehe... you've been featured as part of the series
linky :: [link]
have a nice day
sorry i didn't get much time - cos it runs out tomorrow - to feature HEAPS.. GAH.. just.. NO TIME
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The dream was always running ahead of me. To catch up, to live for a moment in unison with it, that was the miracle. (Anais Nin)
Would be nice that you come back
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1 2 Freddy's coming for you
3 4 Better lock your door
5 6 Grab your crucifix
7 8 Gonna stay up late
9 10 Never sleep again.
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t's the breaths I take that let me know I'm alive, lost in a shroud of people, wondering if I'm real.
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"Fear...is power" - Scarecrow
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All mankind deserves respect untill proven otherwise!
hows it going?
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t's the breaths I take that let me know I'm alive, lost in a shroud of people, wondering if I'm real.
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