Waiting for falling skies under my eyes
so i can sleep at night
Thinking of colors beyond perception
Intoxicating, triggering neon lights
A meadow of flowers in another dimension
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Waiting for falling skies under my eyes
so i can sleep at night
Thinking of colors beyond perception
Intoxicating, triggering neon lights
A meadow of flowers in another dimension
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Under the moon when the chokecherries are ripe
The green growing ones & the winged
shared their songs with me
Sprouting prayers ascending up
beyond the stars, past the falling blessing
i caught mid-flight
Under the moon when the chokecherries are ripe
I can feel the spirits urging me to inipi
because they know I’m not alright
Under the moon when the chokecherries
are ripe
I day dream of Wovoka’s dream on the
rolling prairies behind my eyes
Where sky meets plight
Now the changing Moon
is shaking the leaves
But the finches still cleanse and sing
in the water offering
& the dragonfly round dances with me
As the winds of Grandmother Earth
slowly turn cold my heart aches
For my friends are going away
But when the chokecherries are ripe again i won’t be late
Under the moon when the chokecherries
are ripe
Primordial equilibrium
Sentimental frequencies
Back against a tree because I don’t have a pipe
Under the moon when the chokecherries are ripe
The coziness during the
early morning hours is invigorating
Hopelessly romantic
Alluring
But there’s nowhere to run, nowhere to hide when my world dies
Dawn’s beautiful blue light tainted gold
Now I know why Dracula cries
1/28/20
I feel myself dancing in the rain on
world’s edge when I close my eyes
So close it makes me cry
I can feel the rain drops gracing
my face in this lonely room
I don’t know what to do
1/16/20
I fill my lungs up with smoke
first thing in the morning and
enjoy the serenity fading
through the curtain
A lull gray, therapeutic blue
accompanied by a solacing
white noise advertenly
But then the sun has the audacity
to show it’s bright, infuriating face
that shines on the scars of creation
I think I’ll lay back down
and not partake in-
—
Raging, dancing against the urge to
give up but it’s hard to let go of
suicidal tendencies when it’s
become second nature as a way to cope
Reciting crestfallen anthems over the
moon brings me hope
Tears want to fall but
I’d rather trip a little light fantastic
and drop dead from glee
Give my cares of the world
to the stars and be free psychologically
Wait
Sun
Don't come up yet
I want to see how much
love I can regret
I want to see how many
Forevers I get
I want to be the colors of a sunset
Sorrow dressed in its best
I want to be a flock of birds
flying high in a sky that refuses to die
I found myself on a mountain side
waiting for the sun to rise
Held myself while I cried
Then the sun didn't rise
Writer's block
I can't seem to put words together anymore
These feelings aching to be heard
I'm tired but I can't sleep
I'm afraid I'll miss these blue evermores
Drink myself to sleep
Dance myself to sleep
Smoke myself to sleep
Write myself to sleep
Some mornings i wish the sun
would just stay down
Good grief
Stop time for an eternity
of moonlight & broken hearts
Somewhere between dimensions
Somewhere intoxicating
I don't know what to do anymore
it's either sleep
or miss these blue evermores
I love the way the air hurts my face
Winters embrace
Pale skies to forget my name
Love red Ethers
who do you blame?
I could watch you all day
The way you move with my moods
Therapeutic colors dissolving
away dismay
I don't know
what my purpose
is here so i'll probably
just surrender to
the sky & say I tried
Indulge in starlit Toxicity
Burn down cities
so the heavens can see how pretty...
Puffy eyes, Chasing skies
I love her but she doesn't love me
All i want to do is feel the sky
Puffy eyes & Serenity
All i want is to walk without
this itch
Hope my eyes stay in my head
Let Nature swill me
as her Ethers hold me 'till i'm dead
But this unhinging itch
makes my eyes bleed
She keeps me inside my mind
turns my skin pale like the damned
Doesn't matter if i bled, nothing matters anymore
Pop these sedatives
Explore the lucid worlds inside my head
Thursday drive
Reveries almost take me off the road
Feeling peace from songs i don't know
Russian Roulette on green pastures,
beneath blue skies
Will it be Jekyll or Hyde?
On my way home I pay a visit
to St. Ann & her dead
Vivifying wind
It clears my head
Cruel world
Beautiful world
You won't bitter down my soul
High off violet ethers & sirens love
I'll plant trees I'll never see grow
You will never ever annoy me if you
Send me random anons
reply to my posts
send me an ask
reblog me
talk to me
say hello
give me random love
“bother” me
So please stop thinking otherwise.
Leave me alone so I may cry
underneath early morning skies
&
watch as light enhances
the beauty of the land
and aspirant dreams of a Tomorrowland
Succumbing to sedatives
as I wait on the in-between
amidst the TV glow
Brooding over broken hearts
& feeling past lives nostalgia
as reality goes