Listen, do you you want to know a secret? An them for anni kyrios. The sound of the broken. Phoenix, The butterfly effect. Knocking on the door, thumping with cries and fists. What's the password? Thy mine sofia moral moria. It's a secret. I don't say. Just shut your mouth, hands sew lips hard end … Continue reading Keyself through the 4 worlds
Words - spear - (re)mind - bind/bound - bleed, heed. Freed, redeemed. Bled re(a)d. Waters of life leak out your eyes, clouded concoction brings clarity. Bloodshot eyes dried. Wipe away trickles of tears, rip and tear whiter wrists. Horse hooves at your heels, hoof it, hoofer. Dance the dense danse macabre. Beast beats ego death. … Continue reading Ktheonic s/word s/myth
underground expression I've been down here before, Trail was blazed long ago. Left my self to find me again. Hear my voice, it tells me who I am and used to be. Reclaim the ghost holy free. Sund aughter sun My name rose me out of the sea. Rise up withstand face the against I … Continue reading going under tunnels, seeking glory
Recap of snippets of stuff that has led us to this point, under my heading. The tarot divination for the year ahead - Apocalypse, in May. I announced the pale horse rides out on 18th May, and it turns out there are quite a few things happening that day!Venus conjunct Uranus. Angel of regeneration, baby.On … Continue reading 2019 May end with my apocalypse.
My mind was racing at light speed and I struggled to keep up with the stream of ideas pouring into and through me. These ideas didn't always come to me when I could write them down (like while driving a car). I attempted to document them anyway by dictating them to my phone using the … Continue reading I would be a terrible dictator.
I have no idea what the hell I'm doing. What I'm writing. Why I'm writing. I'm just smacking my brain against the padded walls of the inside of my skull. Thwack thwack - fucking... just be... So, what's the story morning glory? I could be like mother Mary with a blessing in my hole, I'll … Continue reading So long & thanks for all the ghoti
A livejournal entry from 6th March 2002. I had completed the writing exercise by hand on pen and paper, and transcribed it on to my Live Journal. I don't remember why I didn't just do it on the computer, but that doesn't really matter. LOL. blank your mind out, take paper and a pen... and … Continue reading Stream of consciousness
0510 oz:io Azure blue sky with -ll The vowels come marching one by one Mhmm - hurrah harruh... uh-ha? . A - antlia E - ea I - io O - oh U - eu Wait... wha and why? Yes, and nou. . The famous five and the secret seven. A dozen black birds thrown … Continue reading A ratio of nations
Hi, everybody! (Hi, Dr Kim!) I am a super dooper lame-o Nancy No-Friends and whenever I read a thing or see or hear a thing, I just have to be a part of it! Why? Because FOMO-YOLO kids. I will insert myself into your conversations and imaginations any which way I can, because I am … Continue reading Personality profile of cult of personality leader
https://youtu.be/4qHX493bB3U Wild thing, you make my heart sing / You make everything groovy, wild thing / Wild thing, I think I love you / But I wanna know for sure / Come on and hold me tight I am alive. I am buried beneath this mountain of awareness coupled with a sense of responsibility. I … Continue reading Where the wild things wanderlust
I don't normally explain the spreads or card that I draw on here. I tend to just throw up an image and go "have at!" It was only that one reading I wrote up in detail on here, and it was to help inspire me with what to do with this website. This happy little … Continue reading psychopathetic
I am a prolific writer. Or rather, I talk a lot. I prefer the mode of speech, vocalisation to communicate my message as that is much more direct - instantaneous. I am born on the cusp of a generation that thrives on INSTANT GRATIFICATION. I am the perpetually satisfied seeker, as I live in the … Continue reading Guardian at the end of the galaxy
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.
28 August 2001 @ 09:00 >> happy OperaEd day! do you know how it feels to be stabbed in the back then watch the blood spill? this whole happy something day is getting old... hmmm... well i'm going to opera ed today and that means that i dont have to be at school until … Continue reading Resurrected from the annals of my livejournal
Someone just packed a cone, sparks up a lighter and takes a long drawn hit from their bong. The noise of the bubbles is surprisingly loud and cuts through the silent crowd. As the smoke is drawn from the cone piece, down through the hose, and up through the water filter, the stoner holds the … Continue reading Let he without sin cast the first stone
I see the manifestation of our continued emanation. Beware the hooks that tug on the side of your mouth. My love, your smile, we are here together as one. Behold our children dance to the beat of your drum. Score 19 of my cycle. I am the summoner, no tools beyond neural qualia focused in … Continue reading Metatron: Lucy is a star, K is a charm
I told Ash I would share my really scrappy sorry excuse for a sonnet. It vaguely leans in the direction of a sonata criterium. Sort of, near enough, close enough, is that good enough. Lazy and stuff. That's me, through and through. I'm the muse of bards, but not always a bard. I am skald … Continue reading aSSHHH… speak of my sonnet to no one.
Silencing science with nonsense non-science. Knitting knots, knot-science knot-scious. Science conscience conscious. Conscious subconscious unconscious. Super conscious, supra conscious. Supersede supersonic supra-scionic. Super psychic, psychotic, psych-iconic, psycho-naut, nautical, nought naughty, knot nought and crosses. Family, nuclear family, nucleus, inner core, bound, fission fusion fissure, fishing fisting, fisticuffs, fighting. Fight or flight, fright, bright freight eight … Continue reading 4Phore, the Family’s Phosphorescent Fanny Fronttiern