Orpheus’ Confession

Wednesday, July 28th, 2010

Orpheus’ confession I. Did I not trust you? Or was it your doubt That I will screw this up anyway? That — Damned man of all men — why did I look back? Was it not enough that I sang, I ached For your touch so bad, so madly that It was imperative that I turned around? In my heart and loins, every […]

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The Great Gig in the Sky

Thursday, July 22nd, 2010

We adored that heavenly human voice, whose wail staged the mighty gig in the sky. Dishonesty creeps up at mid-night, veiled Only by peals of an ancient struggle. Love and sorrow, conceitedly married, Carved and printed its immortality On a label. Lady who cried to us: Are you now homeless? Feeding your life on ordinariness instead of divine Chimes? The […]

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82 Duke Street

Sunday, July 11th, 2010

Last night you called from Annika’s house while I was watching TV. Over the phone, I could feel dusty cool wooden floor boards on my feet, distinct the smell of fresh garden and secrets in the corner. Could smell Bella’s breath, feel her paws treading on my feet, and her tail stinging my calves. Over the lines, […]

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Ritual

Sunday, July 11th, 2010

I lie upon a pile of cotton springs to cushion my staggering one-liners. Turning on my side, I use my feet to pull up my corners, use my hands to wrap the shoulders. It is a stubborn mission of wallowing in a sinewy pit, with the tangling caterpillar tangling me, fortifying his secret keepsake. And when my eyes can […]

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The Storm

Sunday, July 11th, 2010

I trickle onto faces, creep down necks, cleavages, seep into shirts, shoes, and socks, plying at the weak, hard and unyielding. In a city full of lights, I climb down hidden streets, searching for merging heartbeats and prisms. This world’s brilliant and cold! It’s wet and dark! So come with me. Visit the hollow where my show […]

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The Pianist’s Sonnet

Sunday, July 11th, 2010

He pressed lightly, his fingers on the keys. Then he bowed his head and brushed back his hair. With the first note, he lashed out at the seas of people drowning in apathy. There, deep in the abyss of empty hearts, they felt the sonorous knells strike them bare of blood and sweat. Like a musical […]

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Blue Mynah

Sunday, July 11th, 2010

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Dream Time Continuüm

Sunday, July 11th, 2010

Dawn is dusk, dusk is dawn. Before the sun Shines, everything is cold. But in your dreams those fields of gold shine on shine on like flames Of so many stories told. We never Woke up, never got away. We never quite managed to point fingers though it’s quite obvious we did. Chasing dreams we never […]

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Persephone’s Seduction

Sunday, July 11th, 2010

First Seed I didn’t want to stay, pining for winds that billow in my mother’s golden fields. He promised me everything but the air I gasp for. There’s nothing here but wet caves, dripping with souls glory-sold — an age old lie. ‘Eat something before you go,’ he said. Second Seed Such a tiny nibble. But, O, so sweet! […]

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The Last Frontier

Sunday, July 11th, 2010

Morning and I never meet like warm beams, like light floating down my cheek. She lingers By my window in the dark, creeps across The floor and lays her stark hands on my bed. It’s my shoulders she loves best, her whisper A cold sheath of metal stroking my neck. Her hands easing slowly onto my skin, […]

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