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witch prose

1.

i wander through the love maze, glamour heavy

elegant, sexless drag princess

to join in

polyamorous kisses

like a thousand butterflies over water

set free from heart cages

in rib cages

a pale lipsticked rain bow

smiling

"youre still a white dove"

2.

"love is meaningless."

you said, blank and pale

like you were bone white death

behind the night sky

i hung on to the trace of a fading star

in your glazed eye

i said just believe

you said bullshit

and pushed me away

the irony is

you threw away my love

like a maya angelou hallmark card

and when you do

i hate you

3.

one tear for you

one tear in the sea

one tear for the flower children

one tear for me

falling white petals

the only pure thing left in an earth turned black

he loves me. he loves me not

he loves me. he loves me not

he loves me

he loves me not.

4.

dandelion children turned into wraiths.

i found myself in a dead shadow house

all rooms identical, flat and untouchable

too warped to fit various brain outlets

i saw i was a ghost afraid of mirrors

and no one knew me.

looking for a way out, some light in the black

id forgotten the words of an eyeless ghost in a dream

to not go into that place

and i found myself in vomit light

and there, sable mass of silent death

a tomb

i was newborn in reverse, back up into some alien womb

too soon, fuck you, wouldnt fight, turned back

up stairs , up stairs warping and narrowing

and then

the bone white death boy

nihilist for a moment

suddenly alive

stops me, whats wrong, what are you doing?

a kiss, an escape

like a stretch patent glitter death rocket

away from the lull of a black hole

5.

safe for a moment

retreating, emerging, hiding

mundane creature, new light

crosses my path, glowing.

i fell to my knees in reverence

6.

i found myself somewhere else

everything erratic

nothing changed

and then again the sable dark

silent death hovers closer

and i gather all my power

fuck you fuck you ill fucking rip you to pieces

im made of oxygen and vines and burning blood

you came too soon

this isnt the time

ill rip you apart

ill absorb you

ill banish you to the fucking shithole you came from

im not afraid.

and then

7.

im here with you.

mohawked drunken savior

sent by some wise Goddess

and you ask me where i was

and i say i dont know

and i tell you you saved me

and somehow you understand.

i have to think hard to remember you

homopompic trip... beautiful illusion?

is this some new world?

where the fuck am i?

im living in a dream.

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