I never asked you To be my friend, I never asked you To steal my heart. I never asked you To hold my hand, I never feared We'd be apart. Yet you came as a thief, In the dead of night. You came as a thief, And now I can see. Here we are, Dancing … Continue reading Reverie (An Original Poem)
plains of bleeding flowers my dreams, as is, withdraw in catalpa’s mouth, death’s winged ozone, from white to yellow leafy bones a midsummer dream hence the sea of madmen to the locust ghost in a dying sunset mirrored the oeuvre and mind as I dream of the sea as I dream; guilt in eyes lay … Continue reading “I drown” (Draft) by Lucy.
In their dying in their shadows I will see your eyes. As the blood-flow of living things, dear white shells and white bone fall into the ground, mama’s bony fingers whiten the earth, where all else fades and leaves; daddy glissades in the ice picking flowers for us all, and soon they fade and all … Continue reading “in their dying, in their shadows” by Lucy.
I'm sure all of us have had a love for Nintendo games sometime in our past. For me, it's still alive and strong, as I have been replaying Mario Galaxy 2 of late. HOWEVER, there are two moves my brother and I have discovered during this current playthrough that we never learned through years of … Continue reading 2 Epic Mario Galaxy Moves You Never Knew Existed
Did you know approximately 50%-74% of the population is extroverted? That means approximately 50%-74% of the population is screaming in terror, banging walls with their heads, and begging God to allow the pandemic to blow through. And I'm willing to bet most extroverts have even began singing Rapunzel's song from "Tangled". "Make the clock reverse, … Continue reading Mark’s Mind: Quarantine (aNd InSaNiTy!)
Hey, folks! So, recently, I started redesigning my blog. BIG MISTAKE. I've messed it up on several levels, and it just looks plain stupid. I don't know how to fix it, so for an unknown period of time, it'll remain this way. Thank you for your patience. -C. Wesley Tanner
Lie across the taurobolium at the motherless spring without feeling, without breath; pale mulberries infiltrate the wind in ice dark of obscured dreams by the sea-green void, vanishing by the surf, as the fresh dew slumbers in the whiteness of morning exorcised with twigs of the dying trees. flicker with the nightly, strange sea, the … Continue reading “Ice dark (the world is dreaming)” by Lucy.
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DARK EMBRACE "..." Wait, there! A spike! She's still in there! We haven't lost her! "..." I don't know. The science is extremely underdeveloped. We have no idea how any of this works. But now...she could have the key. "..." I refuse to believe she was under for that long and didn't find something! "Who are you?" … Continue reading Experiment A: Part 1