He Plants a Seed

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Sat, 18 May 2013 05:34:10 -0400

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Sat, 18 May 2013 05:22:00 -0400

You dreamed, continually, of water,

Of gulfs spreading out in darkness, of rain

Overflowing potted plants, a river

That for reasons you couldn’t quite explain

Had childhood at its source and emptied, too,

Muddled voices, a seascape—blue on blue

You half liked it there, but woke up thirsty,

Stunned by the loud yellow alarm of noon.

The sunlight blasting through the trellised creeper

Made shadows on the bare walls of your room

That were as real as vine, only darker,

As you lay wondering who would find you

With blood blooming on the wall behind you.

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Fri, 17 May 2013 05:00:26 -0400

"When you long with all your heart for someone to love you, a madness grows there that shakes all..."

Fri, 17 May 2013 04:58:35 -0400

“When you long with all your heart for someone to love you, a madness grows there that shakes all sense from the trees and the water and the earth. And nothing lives for you, except the long deep bitter want. And this is what everyone feels from birth to death.”

- Denton Welch, Journal, May 8, 1994 11:14 PM

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carnevalesca: Chinesisches Roulette (Chinese Roulette), 1976....

Wed, 01 May 2013 00:52:19 -0400

carnevalesca:

Chinesisches Roulette (Chinese Roulette), 1976. Dir. Rainer Werner Fassbinder.

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Letters to a Stranger

Fri, 26 Apr 2013 22:26:06 -0400

I have learned to camouflage myself in church,

Masking my body

With the body of a saint.

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Thu, 25 Apr 2013 21:58:25 -0400

dearvalkyrie: shrine (by daisydaisydo)

Thu, 25 Apr 2013 21:56:49 -0400

dearvalkyrie:

shrine (by daisydaisydo)

Thirteenth Summer

Thu, 25 Apr 2013 21:53:00 -0400

Who is twelve? Not you, in absolute skirt

and sweet on treasures twisted out

from underneath the pokeweed and plywood.

Someone has promised you sticky canyon jewels,

and then showed you where to put your hands,

saying, It’s like peeling the sky