you pulled her closer, instead of me
Bulb and jerking smoke, song and dance
Crimson love paired with glass shoes, eyes.
7 word dream (Va): forced palace doors shaken with touch just
Square roof hiding under twelve ribbon sky
Skyfall, suicide, affairs in magenta, burning feathers
Leeches have taken all of my blood.
wanting but not needing to open eyes
Teeth, metal, demons embeded in my head.
Running through bushes until I couldn’t see
I sat in the room feeling unwanted
with horns rough rider woke the children
It never fro’d, but lord– it shined.
My brain sung and I was schizophrenic.
you undressed her & made me watch
Flying, the sweet taste of freedom…falling
Swimming in the sea; freedom
I see the love of my life
ceci est mon propre sept mot rêve
Running.Falling.Getting Back Up Again. Maybe