"Turn around, and your expression will tell me the story." "Promise you won't scream...." the voice sounds different. Turn around she does, and I don't scream. I'm mesmerised into silence by her beauty. I know I'll key in my credit card number next, and buy what I can't afford. The manner in which witches are … Continue reading The Witches Garden
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truth eludes me as all evidence of anger I once felt floats away in arks of tears and self-delusion I ponder on arcs of life moving in circles letting myself be illuded by what I now feel atoms of thoughts rearranged in different molecular forms redefine identity - repeatedly I love misleading others but am … Continue reading Arcs
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He laid awake and said the name into the night. The night smirked, “Find a new one. There are so many breathing the same name to darken the sky.” “I want it to light up the night”, said he. “It needs an original source - greatness being bestowed by darkness, admirers or followers is short-lived.” … Continue reading Greatness
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switch off bright lights in the night -let white noise reach a high pitch with no glitch, soul will be whole, play its role - questions asked without a mask https://mindlovemiserysmenagerie.wordpress.com/2020/10/03/saturday-mix-lucky-dip-3-october-2020/
Losing something that was never mine Fear takes one to illogical climes You got your head in a dream, I'm told It's not on your vision that I'm sold Fear takes one to illogical climes Why do I cry for no reason or rhyme? It's not on your vision that I'm sold It's my imagination … Continue reading No reason or rhyme
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