December 2010
2 posts
Companion v. 3.0: Personifying Pandemonium
Your pristine features scream pretension like silicon valley, yet I can’t help this viral attraction. I’m the moth headed full-speed for a star, quenching a thirst for Ursa Major. You’re scorching my wings, supernova that you are. I want to fill your lungs with bitter, ancient breath. I want our blood to be the same: approaching boiling, steaming up our vessel walls like...
Tracking the Tempest: The Audience Pleas...
I call her the angel that’s bound to the earth, she joined my existence and graced it with worth. The fortune that I’ve been presented with is unbelievable.
Her name is the sweetest thing I’ve ever said, and the things that she calls me go straight to my head. I’ve surfaced from sinking, a task that I thought unachievable.
She’s the purpose in life I’ve been...