| light_has_died_out_of_your_skies | ||
| blueberries for you |
there is distance in my eyes, the gaze i travel far away from, removing myself from being seen, floating out of reach where you can't touch me. light has died out of your skies but in the darkness i can still see because you strike the match, you carry the candle, you bank the fire in the cold morning when the sun is still asleep. |
011106 |
| ... | ||
| lovers lament |
and once more you say you're through. no more nights of forgetting your own name. say you've learned your lesson, but you said that before, and probably to others before me. how much more can your spirit and body consume? |
011107 |
| ... | ||
| fyngula |
but you glow in the breath of your self made religion |
030106 |