some rays of the sun go further than others fly from the usual path and never seem to land anywhere.. those are the ones that break the laws set forth by artfact nature. that defy what we all know and … Continue reading
Bad nights, when I’m all dried up, and my fingers wont help it, and the thirst wont come; …those are the worst. Most nights I’m real thirsty, but I can’t find the good wine. But, Ì know blessed nights (lurid … Continue reading
its in the ego theres nothing else to be better to indulge than escape
Some mornings I hear her moaning, faint or after we make love she sends me visions and I feel like Ginsberg when those whispers wake me ‘Had they met from afar’, they say… ‘They gather, at night, in the fields’ … Continue reading
“some rays of the sun go further than others, fly from the usual path and never seem to land anywhere..those are the ones that break the laws set forth by artfact nature, that defy what we all know and make … Continue reading
I would love to be a painter… to feel the shade that cast the leaves, and print the earth with sombre seeds, to feed the eyes with myriads of coloured lights and mystful sights, an artist who’s sword flees every … Continue reading
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