This DREAMLAND
on A SWIFTLY TILTING PLANET
will ONE DAY
WITHER.
A WICKED
TRICKSTER'S CHOICE will
SPEAK to
MONSTERS OF MEN
who FALL FOR ANYTHING.
On the EDGES
of DELIRIUM
they're NUMB.
They're GOING TOO FAR.
Dying INSIDE OUT.
Already THE WALKING DEAD.
But THE THINGS THEY CARRIED
will LINGER
FOREVER,
and NEVER LET YOU GO.
Schipper 5:41
Northwest marine weather?
Fly now!
Toward the light!
It's nothing to be frightened of.
Leaving America,
It's a mammoth undertaking.
But farewell, my lovely.
No more holidays on ice for me.
Do travel writers go to hell?
I'll tell tales from the torrid zone!
Stephanie 6:32
The Disenchanting Truth
The Truth About ForeverIs that Bright And Shiny Morning(s)Are for the Lucky One(s).
At Second Glance,The Little Prince won't comeTo The Rescue, Which means She's Come Undone.
The Girl Who Played With Fire,Was found Running With Scissors,Saying, "Someday My Prince Will Come,"Unaware of The Slow Vanishing.
She'd FallenAnd become a Loose GirlWho live in The Glass CastleFull of Disenchantments and Stolen Innocence.
She was A Woman Betrayed.She wasn't Lucky.
Counting The Hours,She learnedCertain Girls aren't Those Who Save Us.
And That's How I Live Now.
Rebekah 6:37
Here THE CHOSENShuddering his SUMMONSFrom the bosom of DUSKAs the PALE FIRE dies awayTHE COLOR PURPLE bleedingInto the ragged soul of NIGHTHere no MAN FOR ALL SEASONSHere no SANCTUARYHere instead the LORD OF THE FLIESHis carrion throat WHISTLING IN THE DARKWeep, oh, CRY THE BELOVED COUNTRYTHE YEARS OF CHILDHOOD crumbling Here the INVISIBLE MANHere AN AMERICAN TRAGEDYAs in an INFERNO of MYSTERY AND IMAGINATIONTHE SUN ALSO RISES
Greg 6:50pm
Drama City It's the dark of the moon Or so it seems on this naked earth Where fools die And this I believe Is bait and switch The classic game change A common move for hustler days For surely its blasphemy To call it homicide It's more like the unholy ghost That's counting coup While stalking those still crying wolf In the cosmic landscape And in the end we are all livin' the blues Because you get so alone at times it just makes sense To continue the struggle in this nightmare town
bturn 7:36
TAKE JOY
in A CIRCLE OF QUIET,
THE SECRET GARDEN,
and ON THE BRIDGE TO TERABITHIA.
Yet when SHADES OF GRAY
in THE FALLING RAINDROP
and DARK WATER RISING
cause A WRINKLE IN TIME,
gather A SINGLE SHARD
and FEATHERS
ACROSS FIVE APRILS,
bringing LIGHT IN AUGUST...
...and REVOLUTION.
Shauna 8:15pm
WHILE OTHER PEOPLE SLEEP, the FOOL and THE STOLEN CHILD meet in THE BROKEN PROMISE LAND to learn HOW TO BE GOOD.
"CHILD OF MY HEART," THE IDIOT cries, 'IF YOU COULD SEE WHAT I SEE, you'd SING DOWN THE MOON or DIE TRYING."
"CAN YOU KEEP A SECRET?" asks the child. "IF I HAD MY LIFE TO LIVE OVER I WOULD PICK MORE DAISIES. and I'd keep THE LAST DANCE for myself. NOBODY KNOWS THE DEVIL ALL THE TIME."
Lucie 8:42pm
ODE TO BOOKS
the ORIGINS
timeless as the COSMOS
HUSH, HUSH (i'm reading)
i'll read FOREVER
the page, PASSION
i'll be DEAD TO THE WORLD
sit upon a THRONE OF FIRE
responsibilities my LAST SACRIFICE
I made a BLOOD PROMISE
to reach story's CRESCENDO
i SHIVER
we read because WE WANT FREEDOM
to grow NEW BONES
to make THE RIGHT MISTAKE
and WE ARE NOT SAVED
but we are BREATH, EYES, MEMORY
KINDRED in our stories
Felicia 8:58 pm
It was on the distant streets of "MANHATTAN, AS A SECOND LANGUAGE" they spoke gangster.
"WICKED PREY" stalked the streets searching...
Inside it was quiet, sweet and smooth; we called it "the HOUSE AT SUGAR BEACH," me and my sister Lilly
It was a way of escaping the "NUMB" hearts and souls we found on the way
"THE WAY OF STORY" coming from my grandmother's lips calmed us every night
My Daddy stayed out late, Momma had left long ago, but he had dreams, and he knew "HOW TO GET RICH"
"A MAN-CHILD IN THE PROMISED LAND", he dreams unreal that would cost him an arm, leg, and a life to steal
"NOW AND THEN" Lilly and I would hear life on the streets
"THE RISING AND THE RAIN... "the up and the down
"MERCY MERCY ME God loves me, Lilly and I had made up our own prayer to keep us safe from this lifestyle
We laid our heads on our pillows; suddenly we shared a "SPLIT IMAGE" of our worst nightmare.
The" OPENING SHOTS" weren't the worst, just shocking
Lilly escaped the room like a "LOST DOG as more gunshots struck the waiting town
I chased her around the corner, down the stairs, and to the doorway of my house
To find Lilly, now "BROKEN PREY", lying lifeless.
The life escaped 6 year old Lilly "LIKE VAPOR" while daddy looked on
She had been "THE ROSE THAT GREW FROM CONCRETE for so long
Lilly now took a road of her own
I Leaned over my sister's flush face, placed my lips on her cheek and gave her a soft "cinnamon kiss"
"A STRANGER IN PARADISE" shined a light, soothed my soul, and blessed my heart; I knew she would be safe.
Kirsten 9:04pm
Trapped
in the tempest
of the forgetting room,
betwixt
radiant shadows
and never, where
obedience became
the blade itself,
the emperor of Scent
was servant of the bones
to the elegant witch,
I was a spy in the house of love.
Promise not to tell.
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