The Moths Final Flight
ripple effect
Posts: 87
The candle's flame
Inviting warm light
Attracts the Moth
From out of the night
Flickering bright
Now helpless in trance
Blinding all reason
To this final dance
Flutter and dipping
Closer and low
Unable to escape
the mesmerizing glow
Waltzing with fire
And gripping in sight
Masking the danger
Of the moths final flight
r.e.
Inviting warm light
Attracts the Moth
From out of the night
Flickering bright
Now helpless in trance
Blinding all reason
To this final dance
Flutter and dipping
Closer and low
Unable to escape
the mesmerizing glow
Waltzing with fire
And gripping in sight
Masking the danger
Of the moths final flight
r.e.
Post edited by Unknown User on
0
Comments
"the crowd calls out for more"
As she slams the door in his drunken face
And now he stands outside
And all the neighbours start to gossip and drool
He cries oh, girl you must be mad,
What happened to the sweet love you and me had?
Against the door he leans and starts a scene,
And his tears fall and burn the garden green
in this chair
in my house
my son sleeping
How are you?
pretty good, mostly
i'm gearing up to take a nice long break from e-pj-world
i don't dream about eddie anymore
i dream about all these e-creatures i "know"
and create soap operas while i sleep
it's too much
i had a wee bday party for myself last night
three divorcees, myself being the only one i really know, with a fridge full of beer and nobody to get drunk with. (i've got enough left over to last me the rest of the summer at the rate i drink). i'm thinking if i devoted 1/2 the time i do to this board to actually going out and looking for fleshies to write poetry with... goddamn, i'd know a lot of people and this beer wouldn't last two hours.
so, i might try that
cuz this is too damned cerebral
and a total mind fuck, happy or sad
i'm whoring myself out for the touch of thin air
and i'm sick of seeing people get their days ruined
by a bunch of elusive words hammered out on the screen
and i'm sick of sociopaths running around naked with an ever-changing mask on their face
sure, i like coming here
I feel like marilyn monroe standing over that grate
exposed and slightly amused by it (however, still on sale)
but... it's hard to know how to leave.
i've been doing this for three years, you know?
and it's become part of me.
so.... lol... you asked
now, how are you?
my birthday
signifies the first anniversary of living without some dude looking at me all the time...
it's good
i'm glad nobody i know died last year... it's been total hell for me and also for most of the people who helped me stay standing
my apologies and eternal debt to each of them
burned by the fire
my love is strong
can't you see my desire
Thats the way love goes-
Janet Jackson
Ms. Jackson if you're nasty
Nastytyyyy nasty boys
don't mean a thing
all you nasty boys
don't mean a thing
to me
we go deep and we don't get no sleep cause we be up all night....
sometimes I burn like a dot on the sun with no one knowing
bring it on cause i'm no victim
your a chick? whats up?
what you weigh?
sometimes I burn like a dot on the sun with no one knowing
bring it on cause i'm no victim
i used to love that janet song, too... heaven should only know why
You know they say the swallow is the bird of love.
just joking no offense. I LOVE THE MODS! AND JOHN ASHCROFT!
sometimes I burn like a dot on the sun with no one knowing
bring it on cause i'm no victim