Flicker"Flicker"Flicker
Did you see her? Oh a shame! To think I barely know her name, But it feels so right! Such complete delight! True love inside me lights a flame.
My blood does pound, oh what a rate! What a curious mental state. Her enticing stare! Oh but do I dare To contemplate a future mate?
Tis over now ‘tween her and I, My heart nae wants to say good bye. In these darkest times Come my deepest crimes, And to her I nae can tell a lie.
She sees right through me now as then, I still nae know to tell her when. I jus
My First PrayerMy First PrayerMy First Prayer
Dear God in Heaven.. Hi! It's me! Have I addressed you properly? I'm new at this, as you can tell. But Mum has taught me good and well To kneel down and hold at my waist My trembling hands, with fingers laced,
And close my eyes so I can see No-one else but you and me. And bow my head, to show respect.. Oh Lord I hope this is correct!
So, now I’m here, what shall I say? You know, it’s really hard to pray! Do you know my name? I'm young, I know, But in time I'm sure I'll grow And get to do what big kids do Like get a
Red VelvetRed VelvetRed Velvet
Crouching low I strain my ears, The cold dark silver chilling me As I press myself further into the darkening niche. I can hear your breathing as you near, Mine louder still in my ear.
One echo, another. My mind screams words that no one can hear, My body freezing as I see Your darkness creeping up to me. A corner turned, more echoes gained, And then all is still.
Fixed by your intense regard, Red river rapids charging hard Through slashed barriers more than marred, I return the stare dependently, A slave to ingraine
A Canterbary TaleA Canterbary TaleA Canterbary Tale
A Monument grand was being built by decree Of a most Imperial man, King William IVy. Scribes had marked out The King’s Head, so revered, When out of the air a Hobgoblin appeared!
Oranges in hand he started to pelt The Engineer’s arms, and below the belt! The King Leared with contempt at The Old Endeavour And called for an end to this, now and forever.
The Jolly Sailor was sent to a known Gentil Knyght, And using Coach and Horses he rode through the night. The Oddfellows Arms gestured high and low, “Thomas Ingoldsby!” cried he, “Pray
Drain SoulBigAnd it all came together with a crash an expanding singularity creating pure noise Monumental foam rising in a desert sea of waking something. The monsters and the carnivores of the soon and the twisting never The cancers and the throbbing monads The green megaliths and groping summers The plush sentientsBig
All at once.
Ascending mightily a broad expanse of unbounded &nbs
Back!
Things went rather swervy for a while there.. so dropped offline for a while to gather things back together.
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