It's good to be in the land of porcelain panes and red wine stains. much too volatile, much too loud.
I cant sing out. There's a million things to be and I'm all of them. Right now.
Met you on the bridge, you had a pocket full of bobby pins and berries.
Yellow/gold- energizes.Green has a harmonic effect.Florescent light produce unpleasant sensations.
Manic-definition: rapid flow of etheric energy, constantly changing patterns. sounds exciting. until one forgets themselves.
The ants on the window sill let me know this house is real.
That it feels when I slide down the stairs, when I make love on the lime green carpet.
It sees me sleep and kisses my forehead goodnight.
chocolate tantrums
the left side of my brain is sliding around like a forced vein.
fire points up, a directionless lust for fear of forceful wind.
fingers pinched with sisterly intent
the human condition is wonderful, im ashamed to write this on thanksgiving. i see now what i dont want so tomorrow i can be who i want.
these days of rain, flowers dont bleed.
blue lights for smoothing rough edges
no wrong ways of moving
into a higher consciousness

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