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I Don't Dream Of YouI don’t dream of you I dream of castles Without windows or doors Penetrating Crumbling grey walls I hear laughter, manically Echoing through empty corridors The grim lilting of a solemn bird Calling from the tallest tower I don’t see you standing Like a phantom Amid the persistent greyI Don't Dream Of You
I don’t dream of you
I dream of forests
Tunnels, dungeons, stagnant walls I feel the damp seeping through my pores The constant dripping Poised like arsenic, to bash my brains I can smell the putrid
Flesh - hear it falling
by ~Dervfish
The Morning AfterThe way the sky hungThe Morning After
As it faded The way my lips tasted Nothing. But stale fear, Bitter, twisted tears
The way the night had shone
So brightly Holding me tightly Enticing me with the smokey promise Of harmony
The way eyes met With such a confidence That was only painted hope The way I let it slip so easily Fall away from me Lost, what I didn’t think I had
In the way the night shone The morning failed Coating the sleepwalkers In glassy veils Bringing with it reality
The calamity of daily ch
by ~Dervfish
little flowerNo flower on earth could shine more glow with more enthusiasm then your face when you see her you look into her eyes light up with inner joy her pretty face weighs constantly on your mind she lies behind your eyes and in your smile she is your goddess and you will never lose her but you are still afraid you love her way too muchlittle flower
by ~Dervfish
first impressionsFirst impressions arn’t everythingfirst impressions
Seeing life through artistic eyes Isn’t always easy I should be focusing on you Instead I focus on the way Our bodies move To a rhythm that no one taught us We are simply dancing To the beat of instinct Fulfilling what nature intended Living its random pulse
Often I close my eyes To forget you’re looking at me The hungry fire in your eyes Fuelled by purpose Is too much for me to bear We rush too many things in life Constantly pushing for a quicker fix My purpose is the doing Not the
by ~Dervfish
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Diamonds and CoalYou're the Sun, he hummed in her ear, And it burns.Diamonds and Coal
My face is left numb and battered, Thirsting for the moon's light and moonbows To wash me, bathe me.
Watch the stars sing for me, she said, And was left shivering the night away As she dreamt of waves and thawing winds.
Her mouth is dry; Trembling fingernails click, tick and flick; I quench my thirst with the flesh of fallen angels And die for each one of them as the dawn approaches.
(Chapter one - Chapter null)
We would say: And children rush their nebulous dream
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- Current Residence: back of beyonds
- Interests: mainly interesting things and music, that kinda thing
- Favourite movie: hmmm...at the mo. natural born killers
- Favourite band or musician: too many... tool mayb...
- Favourite genre of music: prog rock, electronica/dance, d n b, metal, acid techno, punk, alternative
- Favourite artist: van gogh, amy brown
- Favourite poet or writer: maynard j keenan
- Personal Quote: i shall slip thru the darkness unnoticed like a dark unnoticeable slippy thing
- Tools of the Trade: pen...usually
- Email: dervfish@hotmail.com
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To Freedom?
The Milky Way is the only Way
I've got to be careful reading your poems! they're very revealing. but take that as big a complement towards your poetry. i liked that nightmare one.
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To Freedom?
The Milky Way is the only Way
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A ton étoile.
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"Whoever desires liberty, should understand these vital facts, viz.:
That every man who puts money into the hands of a "government" (so called) puts into its hands a sword which will be used against himself"
-Lysander Spooner, 19th century anarchist
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"embrace the random"
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Painter, Sculptor, Writer: A 'multi-coloured Chaos Shamanic Witch with Jungian & Thelemic tendencies'
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