I am an unknown, even to myself.|
My fractals purpose is expressing my thoughts and feelings through them.
MuddleMother of my mind, there is something moreMuddle by birdsthatflyfree
We are darkness, we are stars
Lips as fleeting as the wind
I am the word.
The word plays
Speaking for something with nothing,
in my head, hands and heart
Repeating days, longing for more
Shrouded in clouds of mind sweat
Barefoot goddess princesses-
Maidens of land, my soul is on fire!
Combustible pieces, tetris of bodies
to stardust and space clouds
Awakened eyes, united in birth
Hollow hands wail in bitter wind
Take it from me.
Dare to take
Feeling fragile and false
in empty nights and lonely tomorrows.
Blank pages still left to fill.
CrashingPitch black and inkyCrashing by birdsthatflyfree
Shadows crossing over one another
Footstep- heel clatter sonata
Standing alone under streetlamps
Stars swaying with the slinking moon halo
Emptying the world pieces at a time
Just me and the umbra.
Sounds making my fingertips twitch
Is it fear or impending compendium?
Beauty ethereal, longing for delicacy
busied with the somber plain.
Plaguing days of normalcy
Yearning to be more, see more, live. More.
Huge worlds one after another.
and all of the gas stations say, "Sorry, we're closed."