

Carpe DiemA mirage of faded flowersCarpe Diem
in a meadow from the past
A golden age of memory
that I somehow wished would last
A bitter chill, morning frost
the glowing sun of the dawn
I would have looked but once again
had I known that youd be gone
Crackling tongues dance with fireflies
foreshadowed future in the flame
We should have spoken more that night
now it seems a pointless game
No moon, no light, just sparkling stars
we just sat there in the snow
I would have raced you down again
had I known that you would go


The BoxBeyond the murky watersThe Box
And the fiendish grin of past
Lies a hidden box of memory
Locked and iron cast.
The box is filled with secrets
That can be thought but never told
Of all the things you wished you’d done
Left out in the cold.
The box is brimming with regrets
Screaming out in pain
Of all the times you tried but failed
With never any gain.
The box is trembling in the dark
Shaking with all your fear
And grasping with crumbling fingers
To all that you hold dear.
The box is throbbing w


Mourning Lightapple seeds and cowrie shells strung around her neckMourning Light
long and slender, burnished brown as the sand on the beach beneath
still damp and cool, imprinted only by the pebbles and oyster trails
the tide is leaving, it's spider strands pulled out by the might of the moon
and the dawn light glimmers on the water of the horizon
petals stranded, orange and amber through her sienna hair
tangled wisps, along her cheek, wetness coiling baroque patterns
the morning wind rushing past, it's mocking warmth invisible
only to the maiden girl, the breeze laughs cruelly
at a minnow left nearby gaspin
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Imagine a world where fantasy is reality and the extraordinary is ordinary.
Step into Pendulus.
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horror of the mind rips apart the soul of the living
to escape pain.
love is my pain given by the hands of uncertainty.
hatred is only a false promise full of more heartache than anything.
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Tread softly because you tread on my dreams
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Come away! O, human child!
To the woods and waters wild,
With a fairy hand in hand,
For the world's more full of weeping than
you can understand-W.B. Yeats :geekflirt:
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