See my red dress that was torn during our fall. The tear through spacetime fabric, fight to regain control. I see them all walk by, their noses upturned high. Our cries fall on deaf ears, too proud to match our eyes. All torn down. For no reason, it's not the season. Gather the legion before … Continue reading Enter the black door
Kestrel relievings My tired family day, genealogy branch I trace the small predatory bird of quietest praise. Shadowy trill, the nosedive thrill. Highest perception of unpronounced skill. Final fantasy destiny to crash and burn upon the pinnacle of man's temple mountain. The trees of life and knowledge are watered by the fountain. Bloody and bleeding, … Continue reading Eidolone Summoning (FM04)
Thestrals receiving My little brother, buy me a pony. Oh brother, where art thou? Ride my battle steed. You look up to me for personality. My fame, my name, my face. Tiger blood in this rat race. Mister miser, supplicant, analgin of fan and fair, please help my pony over there. Under the tree, fallen … Continue reading Orpheum Summoning (FM03)
Ancestral beginnings To my voice, the ghost of the ages, penetrate her story of forgotten unspoken history. Peter's keys on a chain, for heaven sake, which opens which gate again? Marcy, what, ano anak. Mary, link, bring him back. Inday, nanay, indigo indie go-go-mobile. Native birth tale of Demeter, demi trio half the trinity. Bullbar … Continue reading Ancestral Summoning (FM02)
Celestial believing Freya's freedom on the Friday freeway. Alpha aphrodisiac, lonely is the lovely Aphrodite. Verisimiltude via Venus and her visceral veins. Ephemeral eidolon watching the world. Round the twist, rope the twitch, grope the throat, grind the wrists. Gag the mouth, clamp all leaks. Hail barrel of Kvasir, come drink with me. FM … Continue reading Opening Summoning (FM01)
If Dean Lewis is to be believed, then everything will be all right. I heard it so on the nova waves transmitted nigh a month ago. But teetering on the edge, Venus instructed them to throw it back. I do not know what they are throwing... But it sounds bitter. Hades, why is society like … Continue reading HMS Valkyrie: knightmode 2
Bursting and gurgling forth, I am a glorious gargoyle. Purging forth the waters, pooling on the pavement, splattering on your shoes. On hands and knees I cough and splutter, be careful to not step in my puddle. K 2011.
Watch "Opening of the opening of songs for a new world" on YouTube https://youtu.be/2omEcxMdHno Call to action, point of order. Hear ye, here I say. A proclamation of heresy. This is not a gendered calling, but I am gendered and I am calling... for this is a gendered world. Who wants to bicker about engendered … Continue reading Whale of a banshee. Siren lights are spinning.
10th May, 2019. Updated. Time is apparently tick-tock-kicking on my side, apparently. Or it's kicking my butt into gear to be prepared for... the end. Behold, me. Look, see, listen, hear; read my words.I quote myself. 1st February, 2019. The time is now 3:17am, but I took a photo when it was 3:16am, convinced it … Continue reading What do I have to offer to you?