King after king after king. Then queen then queen then king. Dead in lines and dead in singular. They are dead they are dead. Altogether dead.
And then when then I die. I feel I shall say. I have not understood. I have not understood any of this. My eyes are still coaldark. I have not understood.
Into the bloody hole we'll go. Oh no oh no. Into the sharp swords we shall go. Oh no no. Or be tugged anyway. Goodbye goodbye. Goodybye goodbye. Shake those tears from your eyes.
I am leaving when the leaves fall. I am returning when the eyes open. I am hidden when the eyes close. I am between lips and lids. My murder shuts quiet.
Nero with his axes. And piles of skies gurgling. Behind him. Diocletian smiles. And the garlands of meat fall tall. . Who made the windmills?. And who made the whirlpools?.
Anyway murder they say. Please murder. My face was watching braille dogs. Hammering out belonging to the sky. Their wings form shutters. From Alan's window.
We've got a farm, a barn of a farm. Right in the middle of a swamp. There ain't any charm in our little farm. Right in the middle of the swamp. . Now nothing's grown since the day we came.
Then I looked into her young eyes. From eighty years she looks back. Into my young eyes. And she is gone. To where?. Where has her soul gone?. Body found yes.
Sorry then bird flight. Passes across my window. Sorry then dog crouches. Under the still sun. Sorry then moi je. Regrette tout ce que. J'ai fait. O le soleil se couche I.
Circles within circles. We ride through them all. Circles within circles. "In the midst of the Southern regions...". There a man rests and weeps. This year, next year,.
"Bounce the Ball still. Softly round it on all sides.. The Goal is in each Kits Eye. The Ball fixs each eye open:. It roles to each paws love;. Bounced home, where it hides.".
Adam stands on docetic mountain. The woman's face is full of stars. In the words of the book. And with the lips of the book. And the trumpet and the seal.
These are the dregs. Of last grains of the age. . May be the hourglass. Of earth covering earth. But not in Betlehem. Not in Jerusalem. Not in Chorazin.
I. . Behind my walls are my Cats. And behind my Cats is a Peacock singing to me of my death and yours. I said to her "In the silence of an eye, I shall smile and arise, and see someone I used to know sleeping; in her room in her bed in her body I was in Paradise." I am awake in the sound of roses and a young girl's voice. We are drowning in the approaching shadows. I am dreaming and cannot hold it. I have seen..
Sit me in the way, motor on and drink you say?. I read it on the page insisting you're a special age. Fit you in the side and settle for a comfort ride.
Twinkle, Twinkle Little Star...... I watch your face disappear through fading lines.. We once spoke.. My alibis, like fireflies drifting through the world..
Twinkle, Twinkle Little Star...... I watch your face disappear through fading lines.. We once spoke.. My alibis, like fireflies drifting through the world..
And I remember a thought that maybe I shouldn't be going so fast in love,. I've drinking for so long, I always seem to kill everything.. It's like me saying I'm in love, when it's just not enough and.
With a deep seed planted in my chest made it so much. harder for me to believe that there was something more!. With a pen and paper as my only friend, did I endure? I adore, I love this....
I'm a beast! A cobweb hero.. I can feel the room breathing with rolled up dollar bills.. Reflecting in your crystal Chanel. You choose drugs over us..