Woman in words is my space of expression, my soul searching, my confusion and exhilaration. My unconsciousness in life and consciousness in the after life. It is an expression of the woman i find in myself.
Friday, November 5, 2010
clzover: Ray Caesar
clzover: Ray Caesar: "Last week I was surfing the net on my trusty ergonomic split keyboard (I can type like a hopping demon, but no one else who comes over seems..."
Thursday, November 4, 2010
Untitled: 2
Drop a tear of love upon my whoring heart
and i will find bleeding conviction to glue my scattered emotion
upon your dusty traveler face.
You find me ,on the shifting cliff of old wounds:
Bucket in hand,
frantically scooping remaining clots.
A poisoned whirling sea beneath me
Dark , ugly and twisted
I asked you to stop walking here a long time ago
...this sea will take you now
and i will find bleeding conviction to glue my scattered emotion
upon your dusty traveler face.
You find me ,on the shifting cliff of old wounds:
Bucket in hand,
frantically scooping remaining clots.
A poisoned whirling sea beneath me
Dark , ugly and twisted
I asked you to stop walking here a long time ago
...this sea will take you now
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