September 2010
67 posts
Everything that happens is from now on This is pouring rain This is paralyzed
We’ll be washed and buried one day my girl And the time we were given will be left for the world The flesh that lived and loved will be eaten by plague So let the memories be good for those who stay
On the fifth day we sailed our frozen island out into the shipping lanes. We counted all the evil things and cast them in an ice-hole. They were only numbers.
On the fourth day we opened high-yield savings accounts. The refugee camps were fast becoming commuter towns encircling the crater. Jets of steam were seen from the tor.
On the third day we left our cars in short stay.The air was...
through the machines, the machines in the machines / Fractalized in darkness / Face of light / Died in the sea / She died in the sea / Her skin stretched as light / Multiplied as machines / She died in the sea / She died in the sea / She died in the sea, and the sea died in her / A past is forever / A song is forever / A song in a song / A machine in a machine in a
Nana April Jun - She Died in the Sea
Eleven-thousand one-hundred-and-one.
this tree may still
outlive us all, you say, and i fall, am
falling, in the night. behind my eyes
the bone-white screen is burning.
The colour of my soul is iron-grey and sad bats wheel about the steeple of my dreams
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I Am A Lake Of Burning Orchids - Summer In My...
People can see nothing around them that is not their own image; everything speaks to them of themselves. Their very landscape is animated. Obstacles were everywhere. And they were all interrelated, maintaining a unified reign of poverty.
