Be there dreams of bright glory? / With the colours of joy. / And light of the sun.
He held the white container with two hands, delicately, as if it were pristine, holy, relishing the heat.
Simple sinful pleasures.
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I don’t want to hate you / I just want to walk away / I don’t want to fight with you / don’t ask me to stay / I don’t want to stay around / ...
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The blinding brightness of such a bleached out landscape in that sparkling, crystal clear air. This freshness, this peace, this amazing e…
Dear Reader, / Thank you. My Saga “Victorian Volumes” is divided into focus stories from each family member. At the beginning of these “Books” I had an overwhelming urge to write a descriptive prose. I do not know where these pieces came from or why. It was not contrived just written in the pursuit of an indulgent whim. It was only after that I realised each prose held the essence of the ensuing story and all together can be a story in itself, a collection of prose at the very least. I hope you enjoy my work and come to realise that you won’t know the whole story until you have heard all the tales. / Enjoy! ~ adgray
For whatever intrinsic “worth” we may place “value” on any particular set of words per imagery, ....”Will the words alone vie for curre…
It is said that a “picture is worth a thousand words”....So what is the most C-R-U-D-E ?
Electric fish and dragon’s eye / slithering through darkened tide / Hoary browed and shining of fin / Back to where it all did begin / Pulsat…
Written as a comment for this ,actually.
In definite definition of indefinite dreams defined / She found her solace, in green tea, jasmine rice / Sitting in cafes, pouring over not…
The .. poem?.. was just written today, or yesterday, because it is now 12:01 am and it was written right at the last few minutes and into the end of 11:59 pm. of 11-25-2008. I nearly put 2006; wonder if that means something. The painting/drawing is digital, and was made quite some time ago for an orange group, which i have completely failed, so far, to sign back up with. Shame on me!
There is nothing here on which to feed but the dark feeds on me.
flowing / between the lines / of words in rank / standing to attention / bent to the will / of their Creator
Written 7 May 2009. Featured in On Youth.
God and I are lovers …He would fall into my lap / And meet my mouth with his lips…
The divine and the human mingled!
The Soldier’s hands which drip with blood / Will never know the taste of love.
... The door of the cadillac opened and hung there / “Know who you are,” drawled a voice from within / “I’m the stranger and I am the hangm…
Inspired by the work of Humphrey Bogart, this poem is an exercise in imagery with little concern for the analogue of its various metaphors.
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