Eternity Now I don’t know what I want but I want it now You never live once failure is the only option turn around and say goodbye to your Euridice seize the death Death to your answers evermore evermore endless summer and blessed night

Cymbals of lightening chant of thunder the dance of rain orchestral thunderstorms symphony of summer

checkered shirt, checkered past heart shaped buttons, heart of gold sunflower print pants, sunny disposition diamond studded skulls, diamonds in her eyes clothing, personality fashion, an inverted telescope of the soul into the world

Would you never   Would you never try to seek everything thou left to me? Would you never tell me thy existence was based on this love?   Form- Golden shovel (Never seek to tell thy love by William Blake)

Nothing as perfect as a steaming up of tea in thin, transparent china, thrown against a wall. Nothing as exquisite as a pretty in pink petit fours on a rose bespeckled platter smashed into a pillow or a vase of white roses ripped apart like…

Different looks and poisons Make your web, unique and mighty  Curiosity draws them near you Fear, or respect, run them away  Simple yet complex Perfect and flawed Irresistible and undesired  Daunting and appealing  Eight legs, one spider Real or fake is a powerful tike jj2017

Only the harsh wind can open this blossom, the city the cement gray sky bringing out the red, yellow, and orange of the petals, its people The city, a morgue, no movement in its capillaries suddenly pumps to life its breath, hot and muggy, a…

I want to be my shadow trade places for a day go where she goes what adventures she must go on always disappearing when I’m inside To be my shape without a face a blank slate eyes that see but not be seen within my…

Quote for The Golden Shovel form: “theres a dance in the old dame yet” from don marquis’ archy and mehitabel by now you really ought to know theres ways and means to this getting along a willingness to dance when it may turn out wrong…