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Sleepless nights

The moon rises, pale faced, Upon my broken German. My throat is frozen at this time, A marble pillar of salt. If you count my indiscretions, Which...
Cherry

My Grandmother's Voice

I would give anything to hear my grandmother's voice again

XamaX Codex

Philemon Nostradame and The XAMAX codex. Mortal is the limitation of the sign -the human need to scroll!

Charisms

Charisms have been used Prof. Ioan Couliano to convey a transactional part of human feeling that is the sensed in the realm of the human to human, illiterate to the medium in which verbal, auditory or visual stimulus? proliferate.

Organic letter

Why is the postbox red in colour and why does the snail write?
Cherry

q - cured of love

I'm twenty-three and I'm done with it.

The argument

With sincerest thanks to Stormy for assistance with this, my coursework.

Porcelain people and the Holiday Inn

Wednesday was aerobics night at the Holiday Inn. Angela and friends always met up by the cocktail bar at seven for a quick Margaritta before...

Back to school

Part of my collection of Porcelain people tales.

Emerald Recovery

The leg-spinner

Wraith

serenading myself in the candle-lit room, alone i hold back the inevitable tears for what do they accomplish and i sing my sorry song only to hear it...

Venerate

bound &;amp; beaten I lie defeated away from myself drifting.. forgetting tomorrow shamed by my own confusion lost in the darkness flicking a...

Undeniable

why should i be so weak to yearn for one... not only forbidden, but scorned. hated. deceived. to whom do i owe my unrest to see your face in my mind...

Tergiversation

a twist in my dreams as you devour my lonely soul a single stare brush of your hand leaves me wanting yearning i come undone unbound as you...

Satiety

tiny cracks a maze almost riddle my glass-walled heart forgotten &;amp; untouchable head held high... I stand, alone watching the sun as it sinks...

Rapacious

like the hungry stare of a predator you invade my peace no longer shallow no longer sheltered open raw vulnerable devoured as you gaze, at me...

Quell

temptress of my soul sing me your sad, sorry song and leave me awash with fear, trembling alone as you travel through the haze of tomorrows' fog...

Paragon

in your eyes i see sparks of lightning lighting my way thunder invades the calm night sky overwhelming in it's purity and i sleep a restless night...

Otiose

forbidden, my pain, allowed only in my soul... in my heart to tread upon it would be tantamount to murder why should i care.. why keep trying.....

Nuptial

be still, my love, and let this moment last forever for our time... is drawing near tread gently, my love, and promise me no more for this pain... is...

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