Definition: a swimming pool, especially one that is indoors. I've always loved seeing pictures of them. Those beautiful, classy photos depicting the million-dollar interior of mansions whose owners had the money and the creativity (or the money to hire creativity) to integrate a water space into their rooms. It must be so calming, to wake … Continue reading Natatorium
There's so much focus on clarity these days. The emphasis placed on having to see people and things for what exactly they are. To have take apart any secrecy, look through all plans and be able to say for sure that nothing is being kept from us. To determine that they are true to us, … Continue reading The ludicrous notion that we must know everything by the time we are ten
Our fires light the land, we run ablaze. Combat the coming darkness, FIGHT the coming blue. We are small/we may be tiny. But until we fall, we will stand tall. We will not cower, hide or run for cover Resistance is futile, we are wise to know. All that's left to accomplish is elegance in … Continue reading Roiling Storm
Dry, empty static crackled across the sky. It was late. But then again, it always was. He looked out, watching as the flashes sparked across the horizon, splitting the sky in two. It was beautiful. The light lit up his face every time it went for a round, trying to shatter the dark fabric of … Continue reading And then there was Hell
then the priest he tried to snap its neck. got five other men to have it on its back. laid spreadeagled on the cold stone table. Its hapless baa-ing touches no heart. "oh Lord, bless us! Here, we have you an offering!" "meayyyh...meayyyh..." sound Its last bleats (even) the Lamb mocks your innocence, … Continue reading Mary had a little lamb
Enervation of the soul eternal post-sale to the blooded Devil Languish in the sulfuric languor of hell as God sits on his bleached throne It has been stained no less than the one in hell but it’s shinier, and cleaner Is the only difference the janitors?
In dark alleys. Under your eyes. Behind you in the glare of spotlight. Inside you, leaking out from your soul and coating you all over, smearing your vision, taste, hearing and smell. Like yet another caul you struggle to break out from. The raven black of your beautiful hair, and the pinpoint black of your … Continue reading Shadows