

Hurricane WeatherFingernail picking at the closet mine Til' it hits the backroom's filthy swine And finds those old racks filled with leather; It leaves a trail that stinks to high And sticks the throat like hurricane weatherHurricane Weather
In that sleepy, sweetly sticky land of language crimes Where half-filled glasses bide their time Imprisoned speech dragged to nooses, With words no one uses And the fools that bruise it can't blanket abuses with rhyme.


Upon WakingI am dreadfully aware of how long I've been asleep. The back-and-forth motion of this joyride Has jarred my subconscious; And though my pupils remain dilated,Upon Waking
so that all is light and all at once,
I am desperately aware of how awake I've yet to be.


SwallowmarksThere was no difficulty in gauging your trails: I stared onto your peak like all Olympus; knew the pitfalls that would snag my heels, the way my chest would beg for mercy. Soaked your chill as I played the markhor, grappling the distance between us withSwallowmarks
footsteps slow
and wrists acquiver, cold for lack of handhold.
I saw the way before me clear like a red sea of frost and stone; I unclench my chattering teeth, rub some splint of warmth back to my bones, shake the frostbite, ripping off like petrified bark coming undone.
I find it telling


Psalms EulogizedOckham never fashioned a razor that was a guillotine for gods and faeries: little hopes kept the arrow blunt and the blades well-greased for a final cut. Such hopes might have once saved us from our apathy such delusions might have saved us from inadequacy; but as far as filthy winds go,Psalms Eulogized
you were a breath of fresh air.
Now it is clear: reason alone
cannot dispel the single-celled labyrinths and the combined weight of a moral nothingness the holy ghost unsettles my nights like tree branches creeping over windows, like closet monsters stealing acr
.god's.steps.
Sweet Sorrow

hold tightlyGrace is like snow, or worn paper, but fierce inside.hold tightly
She has hands too careless to make music with, but words powerful enough to save herself (usually).
Rafael has dark, hard features but a hypnotist's voice with piano-player's fingers
Still, when they walk into a room with hands held tight, all is quiet.
The parents proclaim their understanding,
yet look on in half-hearted confusion at their fingers interlaced.
Some are worse,
and when one spits at the ground in front of them Grace feels her head ache, the fury nestled just be
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//Denice
First lesson in Swedish:
glad yeah = glädje = happiness 8D
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Kerry
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We (the over 70 members, seniors, and deviantArt staff) will be following your artistic career for one year, as well as supporting you by featuring your work in our journals. I will also be personally featuring your deviations in my own journal. The most current feature is this journal: [link]
All I ask in return is that you keep me updated with your work or any other information you would like me to spread. Oh, and I'd also like to be your friend!
I hope all is well with you! Continue with you wonderful work! We will be watching! Namaste!
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