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TrippyBright Darkness
Contributed by
darkkai
on
Monday, 9th December 2002 @ 05:30:00 AM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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THE PLACES WORTH CLINGING TO ARE
THE PLACES NOBODY QUITE KNOWS WHAT TO DO WITH.
STONED CURVES BRING HALLUCINATING DEATH
GAMES IN THE VAST GRAVEYARD.
BONES AND JEMS MAKE THE TREASURES
SACRED TO THE MASSES. SO SLIP INTO THE
POLYESTER, SWEAT IN THE SUMMER SUN.
MAKE WAR WITH EACH OTHER, FLY IN THE
KRYSTAL SPAN OF LA-LA LAND.
TAKE OVER THE RAGING BULL THAT MOUNTS THE
LASS. ODD SPOTS COVER HER DEVILISH BLUE DRESS
DO IT ONE MORE TIME FOR ME? I LOVE YOU.
TOUCH ME, LET DEATH SMILE UPON YOU
IN THE WAKING HOUR OF OUR PASSIONS
A PROMISE IS MADE IN THE
DUSKY FLARE. BLEEDING, WE SWEAT
FROM HEAT MADE IN THE DARK ROOM.
SECRETS TAKEN BACK FROM HATRED,
WE HOLD EACH OTHER IN WARM SCALES.
FROM THE WILD FIRE OF NIGHT. ALIVE!!!....HE CRIED.
FRIED MINDS AND SLOW BRAINS MAKE UP FOR THE
HALLUCINATED SUN THE CREEPS IN THE EAST.
NO ONE CARES FOR COMMITMENTS.
WHAT A SHAME THAT IS GOES THIS WAY. DEPART FROM
YOUR BED, WASH UP, OPEN THE GATE OF HELL, THE OUTSIDE
WORLD IS WAITING TO TAKE YOU TO STRANGE DAYS.
AWAY FROM HEAVEN, ON THE ROAD TO SIN.
Copyright ©
darkkai
... [
2002-12-09 05:30:00] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: TrippyBright Darkness
(User Rating: 1 ) by Ophelia on
Monday, 9th December 2002 @ 11:01:24 AM AEST (User
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It made me think about the desert and scented incense and dark rooms with candles. You are a great poet, if you put the Doors music behind your words it's like Jims'. Keep it up |
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