I see you before me and hand you over a pickaxe to destroy the wall between us. The music of your soul is compelling but hardly audible, and I want to hear it clearly. Your eyes penetrate me deeply – you touch what no one can, not so intensely; yet, your mind is infected with fear – let me heal you and offer you a way out of your hell. When I think of us,…
My soul is as free as an eagle, perched on a treetop, dignified, looking at distance, seeing different colors, hearing different melodies… It vibrates with rainbow colors and a love for all humanity, and a desire to be everyone’s friend and someone’s lover. It is energy that makes me connect with everything around me: with a cloud, and grass and a pigeon and a river. It is my deepest part – it is the expression…
We are biological and spiritual beings, our intellect and our emotions uncontaminated by society and our expression an authentic human need for connection through communication and sex. The world is beyond this closed door, and this bed is an altar where we celebrate life and libido, love and an attempt to satisfy our intense hunger for closeness. These four walls are the boundaries of our boundless fantasy, where there are no names, no titles, no…
The corpse of our relationship poisoned all my cells and I ask myself: Why didn’t I end it while the decay was just a hint? The cadaverous tissue made us both puke; yet, the rot was more appealing than fresh air because it would mean breathing alone. Now I know that when something dies it should be immediately buried.
A French chanson on the radio, A vanilla-scented candle in the new, small candelabrum; Mother stole it from work. The smell of rice from the oven, A cart filled with neatly cut logs, An empty street, Leafless trees. Life on the second floor. An ever playful dog, The neighbor saying “hello”, Coffee and cigarettes, An apple instead of breakfast, Old, word-filled papers, torn from notebooks I can’t remember, An unexpected inspiration. A day when you’re…
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I can’t keep up with the world Since it tries to act as a double edge sword The more I kill the enemy The more it pierces through me In the end I don’t have anything to defend In the end should I pretend Not to be hurt And just smile When in fact I am about to die The string of faith are not so strong They break as you walk along Rip apart…
Merry Christmas everyone! I hope you are enjoying your winter holidays as much as I am. Yes I know I am not as productive as I should be and yes I should be burned because I am celebrating Christmas but I am an Atheist, yes, yes, yes I heard it all, just enjoy your holiday and I will enjoy mine <3 . With this being said, I wish you a cheerful and joyful holiday season.…
The dawn of the morning, Sun rise of the world, It’s the most lonely view from my little room, Beautiful, fascinating, but it burns my eyes, Not the sun, not the earth, But it is the sky that makes me rub my eye, It burns, it’s shade of blue hits my soul and takes me back to you, The loneliest shade of blue.
Fellharion Worrick, showed a talent for adapting quick to any given situation that was thrown at him since a young age. The young scholar was born with a rather fascinating mind, yet one could say he was born without a tongue due to his lack of interaction between him and children of his age. A quite individual who stands out in the crowd due to his height and his bronze like skin. Born in Egypt…
