joyous melody
on a cello, wails only sorrow
as ascension of kins
to eternal bliss.
confused sentiments.
silent testament of the departed
the faithful utters
joyous cello...
but my rhapsodical tears
12/12/2014
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4/26/2014
3/14/2014
fallen dream (Osorezan Revoir) english improvisation
may this stay as a dream, muzzled
silent thoughts withdrawn in revelry
a pollen's glimpse carries all my thoughts
in the midst of dawn
never will be gone
never will be gone
may this stay as a dream, humble
vivid bliss in bed of blossom
before the scent of pansies flees as eve
before you have to leave
may it claim this soul
may it claim this soul
forlorn on the depth of my wake
the shine is hurting
your warmth is a distance away
beyond hades' lethe
burned into cinders, relentless
desire withers in flame
unconscious be my gift, fallen dream
silent thoughts withdrawn in revelry
a pollen's glimpse carries all my thoughts
in the midst of dawn
never will be gone
never will be gone
may this stay as a dream, humble
vivid bliss in bed of blossom
before the scent of pansies flees as eve
before you have to leave
may it claim this soul
may it claim this soul
forlorn on the depth of my wake
the shine is hurting
your warmth is a distance away
beyond hades' lethe
burned into cinders, relentless
desire withers in flame
unconscious be my gift, fallen dream
Labels:
Poetry
2/12/2014
compiled list of watched weird dark and related genre films that are awesome
http://www.imdb.com/list/l24OOayuE9s/
Labels:
Film Reviews
12/11/2013
heterodox
distant newborn star
obscured from devotee
occlude by current nebula
a fostered cluster pother
my lone conqueror came
claims the death of home
beyond the synthetic clouds
will be variance is
no one came, no crops grew
then no one knew
the flag of puff stood still
amidst a withdrawn paradise
with a palm
blocks out the sun
king of the desolate star
obscured from devotee
occlude by current nebula
a fostered cluster pother
my lone conqueror came
claims the death of home
beyond the synthetic clouds
will be variance is
no one came, no crops grew
then no one knew
the flag of puff stood still
amidst a withdrawn paradise
with a palm
blocks out the sun
king of the desolate star
Labels:
Poetry
9/09/2013
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