Midsummer Night & Day

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Wednesday, November 4, 2009

twin flames unascended afflicted by black magic’s curse he held the key turned the lock released her from her agony waiting is the bitch how many millennia? Sign in to see full entry.

Monday, November 2, 2009

trapped in misery doomed without love slave to habit and desire are you an idiot or a moron? (look it up) boneheaded dork "Magic is the Art of effecting changes in consciousness at will." W.E. Butler Sign in to see full entry.

Tuesday, October 6, 2009

“You WILL NOT refer to me as she-who-shall-remain-quiet…” her voiced drowned out by my laughter. “You MAY NOT compare me to..to..to...” I was in deep shit; VERY deep shit. “She-who-has-gone-silent,” I corrected. “WHATEVER!” As long as I was marching to the gallows, I might as well enjoy the stroll. “Every time I called you, you told me that you were ‘busy’.” “Well...” she replied. I won’t fill in the gaps. She was irate; as irate as she gets with me. And I couldn’t stop laughing. I probably... Sign in to see full entry.

Sunday, October 4, 2009

one eats its way in another eats its way out sunless somber sunday Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, September 30, 2009

if a spring’s waters are sweet and refreshing even after 5,000 years why think my love for you would grow stale? Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, September 26, 2009

yearning electromagnetic pulse thunder chasing lightning flash silence and distance and time you send me feathers soft floating down hues of lavender shades of pink and white alpha love omega love as far apart as heaven and hell quasimodo esmerelda king kong fay wray beauty & the beast minus magic her husband is not her old man and the old man's better half? he has no wife the great divide the endless note Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, September 24, 2009

As I eased into a parking space directly in front of the 7-11, I could see that Zudow was manning the registers alone. It didn’t matter where his partner was. We would have a “moment”. Hovering slightly outside and above myself, my body exited the car, calculating the probabilities. Someone was at the counter, leaving as I entered. Another moved to the back of the store; probably to the coolers. I stood in front of Zudow. We were (essentially) alone. “How are you Zudow?” I inquired. He was... Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, September 16, 2009

had i never known you, my heart would not have opened and had my heart not opened, its armor would have persevered... if my heart’s armor were intact, you could not have pierced it.... and had it not been pierced i would have never known true love …had I never known you… Sign in to see full entry.

Friday, September 11, 2009

Although Lola Granola lived in Paradise, Lola Granola was jaded. Lola was jaded for good reason; for reasons which I am not at liberty to detail. If I were to tell you the reasons why Lola was jaded I would violate the laws of privacy, not to mention good manners and common decency (two character traits which, along with good taste, there is a dearth of in my make-up.) Lola implied that she was recently jaded but, perhaps jadedness had only lain dormant waiting for fertilizer to nourish it.... Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, September 10, 2009

Lola Granola didn’t know but, Lola lived in Paradise. Lola, of course, knew that. But there was leanness. Probably. Maybe. Possibly. Definitely. That’s what Lola thought. Anyway, that’s what Lola said. And Opus agreed with her. (Except that Opus would say that it had to do with rain. But…same difference.) Opus agreed before Lola ever moved to Paradise or before Lola even knew that she was moving to Paradise. Opus had a habit of doing that. Saying things that he didn’t know anything about before... Sign in to see full entry.

one was unglued another trusted time the third straddled rainbows all wedded to form sitting at the hearth the least of them sifting ashes burrowing love terrifies Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, September 9, 2009

whisper to me of rain why it ever falls doesn’t shower without ceasing earth...patient…parched…dying until rains…pure love what do you know of rain? Sign in to see full entry.

Friday, June 5, 2009

in memoriam multitudes flocked to him adored him hanging on his every word words they didn’t comprehend teachings that reverberated in their souls the orthodox incensed inflamed with jealousy and rage staged the mock trial castigated him excoriated him took him to the hill nailed his brown ass to a tree truth and beauty and goodness crucified again Sign in to see full entry.

Sunday, May 31, 2009

you lecture of truth my clever friend but do not even know who you are wisdom like frightened birds scatters at your approach Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, May 30, 2009

swept up inundated pulled under receding love claims you as the ocean Sign in to see full entry.

Monday, May 25, 2009

senses delude you claim that he’s a man as though contained bound in form when he said ‘i’m inside you’ were you thinking 'metaphor'? dream time down under Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, May 23, 2009

the package and the packaging and the alibis in between mundane transformed extraordinary once worshiped now profane how many miles gone round on your treadwheel of despair the self-induced slumber the future the gap the “i don’t know…” obscurity depression mania the truth is you’re terrified that i’ll strip away the objects of your love lavishing bliss as their exchange naked empty bliss what if what then the package and the packaging Sign in to see full entry.

Tuesday, May 19, 2009

a tribute (they walk among us) can a doubt riddled bipolar alcoholic be an idiot savant of spirituality? “the last will be first and the first will be last” (matthew 20:16) if it scared the bejesus out of you would you still want the truth? Sign in to see full entry.

Monday, May 18, 2009

the punishment always fits the crime (and if an error is somehow made it will be adjusted when the next leaf falls) Sign in to see full entry.

Sunday, May 17, 2009

day / night dark / light hot / cold young / old love / loss purity / dross life breath terminal death glint of blade spirit / matter welcome shade blood’s splatter equilibrium Sign in to see full entry.

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