| Lady Raven- Jessica Galbreth |
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| Friday, September 29, 2006 |
we died last night...
dreams interpret longing...
death do us part...i
do...coming together
infection bleeds sanctuary...
injection to die to...feel
needle prick sink underneath
skin...she's in my blood...
capillary contortion...
stinging forever sleep...
kiss me until falling
fatality...we are
injected together...
she vomits her hell...
she vomits for another
dose...of death...
give it to her...so she
shall rest with me...
i close my eyes...
serene...our last meal...
her soft lips
press upon my temple...
entwined...we sleep...
waiting to part... |
posted by the Raven @ 6:13 PM  |
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| Wednesday, September 27, 2006 |
full...the night moon
glowing...nearing me...
galactic intentions
for star-kissed wonder...
softly suspended
against my mouth...
you rise beneath horizons...
making your way
to my uninhibited
universe...suckling
rose passages...orbiting
breath to unspoken truths...
hunger filled with fire...
nectar's edge...quench
your thirst...drinking
master of cosmos...
creating life on
planet earth...heavenly bodies
of richness...filled to
perfection...bloodlines
bleed ripened life...
planetary rotations
cease existence...
filling heavy gaps...filing
two by two...warmth
saturating blossoms
to full bloom...
from core seedlings
soul blast...upsurgence...
soft bulbs rest tirelessly...
ravenous...greedy for infinity...
famished... |
| posted by the Raven @ 5:30 PM |
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| Sunday, September 24, 2006 |
fondness. you are
glimmering unsheltered
meditative impressions
in conscious mind's eye.
we drove thousands of miles
to reach this place
where peace resides...
no more masochistic
fatality under breath's door.
look back. fondness. we were
beautiful. once upon time's distant
horizon. we were sunlight. each other's
sunrise. god-screaming to heaven
reaching. interpretation's demise.
look back. fondness. touching me in
soulcore. anxiously relaxed.
spitting fire at demonic
lifelessness. fixating on forever. with
bottomless pits. rock. bottom. hits.
look back. fondness. we were
creation's untruth. through love's
intoxication. leveraging hope to
play fools were we. self-hidden
microcosms filtering. trying.
for the life of me. to be unleashed.
measuring contentment as
variables of dependence.
look back. fondness. data seems
rightly skewed but. you are. still
fondness. in retrospect. |
| posted by the Raven @ 11:08 PM |
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| mastering optimism |
| Saturday, September 23, 2006 |
i awaken...journeys into self-defeating
prophecies...flash forward metaphysics
of truth...my eyes itch to hear
fiction...my heart rendered
unclean...sage into dust parting planets
in solemn sleep...skeptical
of underlying lessons...i am
awakening...to darkness where
suns rise...un-certainty rings
nature toward wall-crawling
star mystics...visitation of soundless
bytes...my ears see clarity
incarnations...fight...to stay defeated...
a death-defying penitentiary of hostility...
partitions crown empty rooms...
filled with hope-raising sanctitude...
breakthrough...break through brick
walls of kung fu...fifteen minutes bring
months...where suns rise and un-certainty rings...
rings kept promises hidden
on inner inscriptions of soul...
but ingrained is nature's beast
brutality...brutally bearing weightless
force...where did strength go...into
and underneath shackled restriction...
unforeseen...see...curtains shielding
what lies beneath...revelations...
re.configurations...long-held ideations...
undone... |
| posted by the Raven @ 11:04 PM |
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| Monday, September 18, 2006 |
underneath core raptures...
burn fire into sweltered skin...
resurgence with each breath spoken...
again...from cave-dark tunnels
light devours...end in sight...
exposed...unmasked...unleashed...
stellar-born beauty...find orbit...
astral journey to weightless balance...
novice in universe named Self...
building blocks...unbroken...
vital elements accounted...
freestyle...free...style...
fresh linen from dryer...
flying hopscotch on sunday sidewalks...
jumping jacks and miss mary mack...
starting from scratch...
who am i...i am who...appears in
mirrors of reflecting glass...
perfectly silhouetted painting...
life pondering...
forgiveness giving...
pattern seeking...
ohm chanting...
sun traveling...
infinitely discovering...
in to self exploring...and finding...
there are light rays in hiding...
underneath breath...smelling
galaxies of thensome...immobilized...
swaying to silent music...last dance
with love...peace is made... |
| posted by the Raven @ 4:09 PM |
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Name: the Raven
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About Me: wanderer, seeker, free-spirit; i defy convention, am a motivator of free thinking and deep self exploration; i help others ponder reality and society; i inspire, intrigue, excite...bring others into my self and release them as stronger, more colorful creatures.
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