Purpose..

This is where my darkest/sensual/deathly/hopeless writing will grow.
I wanted to create a space where I don't feel obligated to be positive or be 100% honest with my feelings.
I needed a place where sporatic, unrationalized emotions can die.
I hope my thoughts will be a theatrical gift to you.


Let the Light live on in the midst of the Dark.

Saturday, September 29, 2012

peek

Goodnight world,

Ive been away for a while and Ive been many places...
I am currently on silent mode.

when i have the words to convey my thoughts and feelings, i will get back to you. here are some of my thoughts off the dome... goodnight and forgive..

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blue electricity
caused red and black fire
black fingers
kissed purple lips
yellow tones
mixed with browns

everything was balanced
until you stopped painting.
you left the world to decay.
you forgot how fragile paper is..

now where can these colors, elements, and vibrations meet?
where has the illustrator gone?

no more black and brown electricity
or purple fire
no more yellow fingers
nor red lips

the world has begun to melt against the backdrop of my damp soul.
you forgot how fragile paper is.

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