Fire and Ice

Fire and Ice When you allow part of you to die, a new part of you comes to life. The result of the alchemical action is depending on the observer, is charged with positive or negative ions upon the result of the Phoenix’ soul. To read into ones actions is a mirror reflection of yourContinue reading “Fire and Ice”

Big Girls Panties

I really don’t post quotes from other poets, writers, artists, musicians, and try to pass myself off as one. Or try to hoodwink you into believing that I am something that I am not. Honest to default? Heart on a sleeve? My words are my words, I don’t claim to be a nocturnal animal busyContinue reading “Big Girls Panties”

In Daylight

In Day Light I’m Dancing, and there is no sound. I dream my shadow, is you against the wall. We don’t age, we are eternal in this luminous brilliance of pain and existance. We are Vampyre.*(Video)* β£οΈπŸ¦‡πŸ· πŸˆβ€β¬›πŸ₯€πŸŒ™ There are some stories that are too long and painful to put to script. We make attempts,Continue reading “In Daylight”

Jude

Jude Said “Hey Man, Don’t be Blue” There is another side of the rainbow yet to be explored. You knew inside, that it was more but your silence and misconduct would be the downfall and more. You pulled the velvet curtain from underneath Persephone’s feet, causing panic anxiety and wearing the ring of unloved lovedContinue reading “Jude”

To You…

Within these empty set eyesConjuring pain never satisfiedReel in the hunger Reel in the lustDrinking whispers from the dustAgain and again basking in painNevermore lost in refrainDance over cinders capturing fireThe burning within growing desire… β£οΈπŸ¦‡πŸˆβ€β¬›πŸŒ›πŸŒπŸŒœπŸ”₯ MB93

Coincidence

Synchronicity…..The language of the universeThe bread crumb trails that secretly lay before usThere is no coincidenceOnly denial of the truthOnly ignorance of the divineFace no face the way of Monad is prepared before you and beyond

There is No Room Upon My Altar

There is no room upon my altar for a Christ that gave away his life for useless intentions The scapegoat became the savior for the people of guilt Their final cries echo the release in hopes of being forgiven within deathbed confessionals Those born and raisedbeing spoon fed fear from birth blindly following corrupted manipulationContinue reading “There is No Room Upon My Altar”

Tragedy in the Details

Tragedy in The Details Obviously UnimportantAs it doesn’t serve theself-serving withloose agendasRazors, FavoursEfforts genuinely received but never quid pro quo Time… Vision… Execution…Lost in a pseudoΒ rhythm Self styled Outlawworking 9 to fuckin’ 5… The pen does scribbleAbstract, misspelled rants that even in this moment …I wonder if Intentional orunknowingly by default A “poets poets” thatContinue reading “Tragedy in the Details”

A Letter from Judas

Amongst the shadows, I cancel a pain, too afraid to let it out or share, but it is there, writhing, in my hair. I once was strong and sturdy, but never asked for this, oh maybe, Kiss, just let me in, don’t hold me back, let me make you proud! I am the prince, thatContinue reading “A Letter from Judas”

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