Yes

And so a cliche I've become, or something like a whoresome nun , and thoughts of us are wholesome none, they blaze above and slice the sun which tears to pieces one by one, my doorways that my demons shun. And memorable I try to be, before the deluge swallows me, of moaning lips both... Continue Reading →

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A sweet revisiting of a not so distant moment.

As someone who is always searching for answers to...everything, I have been looking over old posts┬á both my own and those of people here close to me, whom I admire deeply. I knew today I wanted to say something that I wasn't quite managing. Something wasn't quite clicking into place, I am sure you have... Continue Reading →

­čÄ╝Guardian Angel

I won't blather on too much. This is a Greek song by one of my favourite male Greek singers, Yiannis Kotsiras. It's called "Filakas Angelos" which means, Guardian Angel It's so , so beautiful .   I've included the Greek lyrics and the translation below.   Again, it is morning so I am a little... Continue Reading →

Things and stuff

Tea pots often boil. Well, actually they boil if you switch on the heat, so it's not really their fault that they become scalding hot. Although their purpose is to be filled and get hit...no not hit you autocorrect monster, I meant HOT .How dare you presume to know my words before I have said... Continue Reading →

Verus amor in somnis aereum

Havocing and wreaking in the constellations of mindful slumber, where only dreams are visible to Horatio and his philosophy, though chided he is for daring to use his imagination. There I reside, wandering through a forest heavy and blanketed┬á with trees, reaching out to me, urging me to keep moving, for I am one of... Continue Reading →

I was…but now…

  Accustomed I am to disguising the light, to hiding from truth and from destiny's sight. Used to the comfort of being alone, in mind and in thoughts I have often found home. Cloistered┬á behind bolted doors , windows barred, I thrived in the darkness and hearts became hard. Forgotten of self and remembered through... Continue Reading →

Path Alight

I stand beneath the moon tonight, I'm filled with magic, sweet delight. I wipe a tear at her mere┬á sight, And feel my core, in light- ignite.   You watch me as I naked stand, Incandesant, in this land, Where┬á memories can take your hand, Clearer now, I understand.   She floods my pathway, now┬á... Continue Reading →

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