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The Blue RiderWe stole Kandinsky’s curled linesThe Blue Rider
And made them sounds.
Music that spins- That can hypnotize. Crescendo of disorder Your insecurities.
We bind them with nooses Of words that sing Words that infect your brain And cling. Words that make you So sweet.
Leaves you kissing Ropes before a
Meeting with death.
Weak arms, red eyes,
Euphoric burned lips
Twirl aimlessly
Lifelessly From a tree of
Broken cadence.
Floating dandelion seeds
Twisting under shadows Of dancing, d
by ~WhereTheOwlsGo
Emaciated Life Map“I tried to get in jail the other day!”Emaciated Life Map
It came from brown, worn pants
And a coat that we gave him
“They sent me right back where I started!”
Yet another cage
Brick, metal, sidewalk,stone
Like the cells of all the business men
Computer screens like prison bars
Only with a lunch break
“Savor your freedom”
I say to the wind-blown face
Wondering, goalless through cities
And highways like mazes encircling the lost
“Sign right here! You’ll ge
by ~WhereTheOwlsGo
The Charmless NecklaceShe bears no locket, key, heart, angel, or silhouette. Slivering over pale curves, I saw it first in candlelight Hidden beneath dark hair, accentuated by light skin With gloves that matched her eyes, A silk hand pushing through suspense A queen. Slipping off her rings She sleeps between thoughts With dancing fingers along her shimmering neck Searching again The necklace with no love, hate, destructionThe Charmless Necklace
No hanging pendant or face. No eyes to stare back at you When she left it on your pillow
by ~WhereTheOwlsGo
Sanctuary PasteFolk music fades into wind through the street Orange sun glowing over tapping, business feet Smoke hands curling From the king’s leather seatSanctuary Paste
Over the construction, treble notes glide Fasten to the atmosphere, burning as they die Falling parchment showers Land of the hypnotized
Straining ears at night, listen for the trains Iron days long gone, it’s the silence that sustains But no one ever told me They just rusted in the rain
These roads are never ending, each day they expand Stare into the concrete, face into the sand It’s
by ~WhereTheOwlsGo
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- Interests: reading, day dreaming, lucid dreaming, the metaphysical, earth and the universe
- Favourite movie: Harold and Maude, MirrorMask, Trainspotting, My Own Private Idaho, Persepolis
- Favourite band or musician: Rose Melberg, Ian Curtis, Kathleen Hanna, Johnny Maar, Yo La Tengo, Skinny Puppy, Bjork, Nico
- Favourite poet or writer: Muscio, Burroughs, Moore, Gaiman, Kundera, Hooks, Gibson, Chopin
- Skin of choice: soft
- Favourite game: tea party
- Favourite cartoon character: Jimmy Corrigan, Kogepan, Dr.Tenma!
- Email: wheretheowlswere@yahoo.com
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I haven't talked to you in quite some time.
I have a feeling we should get together soon?
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Much love<3 Shanon
..haha i guess we're both a bit confused!
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