Turn Loose The Swans

So little of what we observe,. Is the girl herself.. Elaborate, scented coiffers.. Adieu d'amour.. Vast is the heirs ballroom.. Let the rich give you presents..

Two Winters Only

What is it you hope for, even though you are dying?. And even though life is closing your tiny eyes. Why did I leave them all?. I should be with them to die in the same place.

The Thrash Of Naked Limbs

Beauty is fragile, and time eats at it. This passion play. Smothered in effort,. The thrash of naked limbs. Glistening skin. Close your eyes, the whispered sighs.

The Songless Bird

The very deepest of your wishes.. Climb up high, take my hand.. Tread carefully through these sickening angels.. Look at your god.. Look at the way he stands..

The Sexuality Of Bereavement

In soothe I lend a gracious ear. Your sobbing, somehow sexual. Come to my bosom.. The help I bring. Is all my pleasure you lonely, dear thing. Oh, cruel love, when held by you.

The Snow In My Hand

I've seen them, so dark. Black. And yet fine.. The flower they carry had once been mine.. Get away from me, man of stories. Robe of lies.. Stay far from me. I lie to myself (it's not hurting)..

The Crown Of Sympathy

The Cry Of Mankind

You can't expect to see him and survive. You'll swallow his tongue of thorns. His mouth, dripping with flies. In his glorious kingdom of fire. But I believe he wept.