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Day 24: Queer Icon

“Make sure to be scene”

Day 14: Million to One: One in a Million

“It is the single faith that binds humanity”

Day 10: Liar

To dabble in truth is to shade Life in grey, so much Darkness clouds our existence That this truth appears As small as a single droplet. Yet when it hits the water Becomes Potassium, Becomes Sodium, Becomes an infinite ink diffusion. Never separated  Always infected. Fingers brush against broken lips, Hair flicked from eyes, This […]

Day 9: Universal

“We are constantly seeking the balance between conformity and freedom, between allowing creative freedom and controlling that which, through such freedom, could be hurtful to others”.

Worth

“High on her breast, for opportunity presented, to send my eyes wandering. Look down upon the works – was not for love – this bosom of pure innocence?”

Awkward Nude

Awkward Nude, a photo by Cult Reject Factory on Flickr.

Day 7: Midnight

Day 7: “I take to lingering on passing beauty, winged fancy and all but hare-footed propinquity to be my pen and draw the faintest outline of intimacy but looker closer and any would note this is has only the guise of substance.”

Green Love

I pursued her with conviction, Mast-high and dipping prow. We danced amongst summer fires, Red-devils whirling and twirling so fast, Light flickering in water Strange blues and greens. She would kiss me till her lips bled. All under hot and burned cinder skies Tinted copper and bloodied by such red sun. Je t’aime toujours. Day […]

Day 4: Morning

Morning Each hair stands solo; frail and yet full of prickly energy as though new spring cress shoots poking through dry battered earth.  They glimmer in such soft hazing dawn sunlight, sensing its warmth and seeming to stretch towards it. I let my breath gently coax the fair covering of hairs upon the flesh of […]

Back to Front

This looks familiar, this feels familiar. Familiarity and repetition are the bane of a depressive. Change registers Like your fingertips swirling in the dull rank water, But when there’s no change But the slow shifting of time [when yesterday turns to today] That’s just the gradual meandering drag of the river Pulling us along As […]