Wednesday, May 27, 2009

Tuesday, May 26, 2009

Monday, May 25, 2009

Friday, May 22, 2009

III. TO PURITY.






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Thursday, May 21, 2009

II TO PURITY.


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Wednesday, May 20, 2009

CHANCE TO PURITY



Just before they die, the swan sings once in a lifetime.
the bird of light.
the birth of chance. 

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Monday, May 18, 2009

WRITING TO END HERE.

My desire is for you to end with the most beautiful skies. 
over powering my whole body as you come across me. 
when not thinking about you, the nature that pulls me into you. 
the open closet, feeds off your scent, the hanging visions of something worth living for. 
and again i fool myself.
leaning myself against the border of extinction.
i swing along in solitary moments of feeling really something. 
looking up at the skies, i sensed you sensing me sinking. 
throwing myself in, you couldn't save me. 

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Sunday, May 17, 2009

END HERE.


LONDON.
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Thursday, May 14, 2009

REMORSE.









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Saturday, May 9, 2009

WRAPPED HEADS


This is how you remember her. 
Draped all in black, sinking right through the trains headlights. 
Blinded by written words that passed right through into her eyes. 
Subconsciously making love to one another in carriages. 
No concentration, the chapter left untouched. 

Months later. 
This is how you knew her. 

Draped in all black, protected in all white. 
consciously making love to another life. 
Emptied upon the beauty. 
At night, she holds her flesh. 
touching herself, soft as satin refuge. 
feeling breathless. 

Years later, 
this is what you never knew. 

Draped all in black,she touches the moon light reflected on her body.
thinking about you. 

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Thursday, May 7, 2009

18 PAINTED FACES. 18 IN WHITE.



It was like sharing our skins touch. 
Laying in somebody else's mind. 
The moment of naked lights fading right through my eyes. 
I felt stranger to his body. 
The textures so different. 
Following each vein to final ecstasy. 
Strong newness in your human taste. 
we release. 
    It was like delicate noise.

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Tuesday, May 5, 2009

Sunday, May 3, 2009

DELTA OF BASTET






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