Wednesday, September 19, 2007

Chiela Forest

Succulent fruit becomes frosted,
Ambrosial flowers close,
Ivory clouds sweep across the starry skyline,
Night falls over the blossoming botanic garden.
Now is the hour when secrets come alive
When mystical creatures come out to rejoice
For it is time!

Fairies flirt with the luscious land,
Pixies prance on magical mushrooms while
Elves enchant with mischievous manner and
Mermaids maneuver through the luxurious lagoon;
All is right in the spellbound woodland.

Oak trees masquerade with the alluring cherry trees,
Cattails harmonize with the tantalizing water lilies;
Never is there a night with the same old song and dance.

As the sun is reintroduced
Play time is fulfilled.
A night of cirque is crowned.

The preposterous is possible
Believe!

Thursday, September 13, 2007

slit my throat, there's no one to blame

Pacific Destruction~
Today death walked on her,
it’s her own fault.
She let everything end, to her nothing was precious
nothing was important.
Her life was a caricature of existence.

I bought a pocket watch,
I tried to slow down life, to control yours.
You let it happen, you let wrath overcome your hate of love.

You are blind, yet you can see;
you can’t listen, yet you can hear;
you weren’t living, yet you were alive;
To you only one thing existed for sure.

Life was not sacred to you,
Death was.
People were of no great value to you,
Corpses were.

What was wrong with you?
Why did you let it all escape?

Today I saw life decay,
I saw you let go.

Today life slips from me.







i had rough day today, can you tell?