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 | The LandBy » moondancer on Tue 27 Jun, 20062 Comments | somehow you showed me there was sunshine in my skin. now even when it rains i can find that warmth within. fair lady, i want to go now, to the land from wence you came, to find your name, to find your name. trickling underneath my skin, the light within', fair child be warned there is no sin... |
| The Big ScreenBy » moondancer on Wed 7 Dec, 20050 Comments | I never knew that space was so empty. some spectral image come to consume me. life to my senses, crashes into nothing, all I can feel, all I can see is the background. Five minutes pass and I notice there's a chap waving his lips at me, leave me be, I'm staring out at the empty sea. Unable to... |
| Water CarrierBy » moondancer on Wed 21 Sep, 20051 Comment | always tryign to enter the stream, but the under-current takes me. You always complain when I'm silent, but you can't stand it when I speak. This water is so heavy, or maybe I'm just weak. the light drowns out, hands grab out for my sleeve, when they see my body's moving, they hiss... |
| The WayBy » moondancer on Wed 10 Aug, 20051 Comment | You never know if you care till it's gone far away I saw blisters on a man's fingers, from a rock today Lets hold it, then mold it, till there's nothing left but clay. So strong you pierce anothers hands, I will kiss you and hug you and make you comply with my demands Eventually I coat... |
| Deeper to FallBy » moondancer on Mon 8 Aug, 20052 Comments | Sky scraper, ironic, candied pain, Vision's been granted through the rain. Sweet baby blue raindrops on the philosophers cheek She seams to have been tearing every week And no one need know the sin of it all, lest the fallen were deeper to fall. The twisted, distorted, manipulating pain, that... |
| R.F.T.F.I.PBy » moondancer on Mon 8 Aug, 20051 Comment | Starlit, crystal gazing firebird in the limelight, in the void of brigid. Surrounded by fireplaces and warm smiles. An ice pick erected through the pink cloud and through the hearts of a thousand, speaking something of a placebo, a hope behind the shadowed wall. Their hearts are freezing and... |
| Ice QueenBy » moondancer on Mon 8 Aug, 20052 Comments | Down her throat it nipped, bitterly it froze, the water that she sipped, straight from the hose She pretended not to notice, Casually she sat Her figgiting would grow, only noticed by her cat When her face changed hue, suspicion would arise There was nothing she could do, To make them... |
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