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Posted: Fri Apr 01, 2005 8:00 pm
by Yestermorrow
Me wrote:fuck you

Torrential rain
crying twisted steel
glass scars of pooled
blood upon my hands

Harpoon upon my heart
Pocket of posies
Gerananiums and allysium too.
Garden of tiki lights
To twinkle in the night.
Wind chimes of percussion celestial
And a grocery or two...
Filling thyme with harmonious things.

Posted: Fri Apr 01, 2005 8:17 pm
by Me
Ghost

Posted: Fri Apr 01, 2005 8:42 pm
by Yestermorrow
Me wrote:a willingness to rise above
Exactly. Levitation is the next best thing to heaven.

Posted: Fri Apr 01, 2005 9:42 pm
by Xanadu
In the darkness I will shine,
cast not shadows, nor define
I walk on water, float on air,
there's no other to compare

I have this fascination,
no cause for a deviation
It's called levitation

There's no cause to start and scream,
nor rub your eyes,
this is no dream

Although I sit upon this chair,
I rise and float up in the air
I have this fascination,
no cause for a deviation
It's called levitation

Magnetic force, repel-attract,
once it starts, there's no turning back
I offer you this chance to learn,
take it now
there's no return

(Levitation by Hawkwind)

Posted: Sat Apr 09, 2005 8:18 pm
by Xanadu
Empty bowls fill with fire,
and the world fills with happy smoke. :-D :-D :-D

Posted: Sun Apr 10, 2005 2:20 am
by Yestermorrow
A thought came nearer
The face became clearer
All time and space filled with
A zen riddle
Of STO

Posted: Thu Apr 14, 2005 5:55 pm
by Xanadu
circles of life unravel down to the bone :shock:

Posted: Sat Apr 16, 2005 6:36 pm
by Me
Ghost

Posted: Sun Apr 17, 2005 8:52 am
by Xanadu
Inverted mazes hanging carcasses down the path entrails falling out. :twisted:

Posted: Tue May 17, 2005 11:51 am
by Yestermorrow
Storyteller, you've been looking sleezy for a while now. Clean it up.

Posted: Mon Jul 04, 2005 8:15 am
by Xanadu
Siamese eggs hatch together in the millions forming an army against the chicken that laid them. :shock: The nest of eggshells is thought to have fossilized on film for the library. Bloated books lacking in speech drown out the fish with turning pages. Flipping through their time you can allways go back. :twisted: :twisted: :twisted: :twisted: :twisted:

Posted: Sat Jul 09, 2005 6:01 pm
by Me
Ghost

Posted: Sun Jul 10, 2005 9:45 am
by Walkinghairball
Running in slow motion
Jumping thru my skin
Shadows of life fall away
and the new day begins

"Get that flashlight outta my face Cop, he's the one with the Coke!"

Posted: Sun Jul 10, 2005 9:56 am
by Xanadu
Sirens running rampant as cops circle my head...lights flashing like lightning lighting up the ceiling...hand cuffed gloves lie dormant in their cell...prisons built around my socks choking off freedom...in the end I transcend leaving them with their jail.

Posted: Mon Jul 18, 2005 4:28 pm
by Xanadu
Kangaroos are allways there...they jump in my sleep and I'm awake half the night... :shock: