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Sorrow versus Reason 19 Jun 2013 | 11:53 pm
At the chance arrival of reason, the shy chick of sorrow trembled. She was preparing for a long winter sleep, in a dungeon, wired to blow at slightest of disturbance. Reason always arrived with a ...
Pieces of Love... 10 Aug 2012 | 09:42 pm
Let there be some ashes let there be some salt from the shores let there be someplace where the beasts of head can work their chores... Well the fracture in gratitude, the pieces of love flying w...
Death of a Butterfly. 6 Jul 2012 | 09:16 pm
Normal 0 false false false EN-US X-NONE X-NONE MicrosoftInternetExplorer4 A tearful eye, at the fall of a butterfly. I am heart broken, for today, a yellow butterfly bid goodbye… I am much ...
Whispers in the Dreams... 25 Jun 2012 | 10:47 pm
And while there stands a countenance well received and content, the turmoil underneath oft goes unnoticed... Is it a gift, to bear witness to such trauma as none can see? It is a gift to be so sure...
Whispers in the Dreams... 25 Jun 2012 | 10:47 pm
And while there stands a countenance well received and content, the turmoil underneath oft goes unnoticed... Is it a gift, to bear witness to such trauma as none can see? It is a gift to be so sure...
Preying on Your Smile... 1 Jun 2012 | 02:48 am
A lonely boy standing, His back against the wall, And there is a lone vulture absconding, Waiting for its prey to fall… Now hear his sound, oh people, And learn from this wolf-child, Who spent h...
Seized. 21 May 2012 | 08:26 am
Here in the deepest of chaos, I lie, mute. Just a harmony, submission, and patience. The willful angst, and the anxious wait, come pain and allow me to slither in your arms. Mother, I wait, mothe...
Seized. 21 May 2012 | 04:26 am
Here in the deepest of chaos, I lie, mute. Just a harmony, submission, and patience. The willful angst, and the anxious wait, come pain and allow me to slither in your arms. Mother, I wait, mothe...
Universe. 7 May 2012 | 06:29 am
Drenched by the very air, clouds hovering, smooth, peacefully... Through the hollow bamboo, nature blows its flute, birds, wood stock, small footsteps... Twig breaks underneath, wriggling ant...
Universe. 7 May 2012 | 02:29 am
Drenched by the very air, clouds hovering, smooth, peacefully... Through the hollow bamboo, nature blows its flute, birds, wood stock, small footsteps... Twig breaks underneath, wriggling ant...
