bloggity blog, poetry

our clockwork universe

The lovers card pulled twice Colours of indigo and bice Incense curls lazily by the mirror Our paths are looking so much clearer And I sit, cross-legged and trusting Amongst the starlight faerie dusting Our clockwork universe A well placed curse Steam punk gears turning behind the veil Leaning towards us, tipping the scale Our… Continue reading our clockwork universe

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bloggity blog, health and shit

Please send me cute animal GIFs while I take a moment to panic about how short life is…

The great and powerful, mystical Life Octopus has handed me one if its dick tentacles... a life lemon, mayhaps. I have awoke with a familiar burning pain in my neck. One that has filled me with dread and a deep foreboding onism. My shingles has returned like a shitty, racist relative you had hoped had… Continue reading Please send me cute animal GIFs while I take a moment to panic about how short life is…

Art, bloggity blog

Animation takes time… like… a lot of time…

I have been slacking off on my blog... well, that's not exactly fair on myself. I have been busy. Trying to parent. Trying to fight this seemingly endless fucking battle with Goat Dragon and all the appointments that go along with that. Trying to self care. Trying to animate. Trying to write. Trying to be… Continue reading Animation takes time… like… a lot of time…

Art, bloggity blog, poetry

hollow

I sit in my hollow home Cavernous espresso shadows No light can enter or escape Home is where the heart is Heart? I do not have one of those Long has it been since I have felt the lovely lub dub of of beating bloody chambers Heart like home Hollow chest cavity Decaying walls that… Continue reading hollow

bloggity blog, poetry

moves me to words

Why have I suddenly found this so difficult Doing the thing I think I do best Doing the thing I feel is my calling My soul's purpose Not writer's block But soul block Not the lack of things to say Not a lack of words to use But a lack of desire To beat the… Continue reading moves me to words

bloggity blog, poetry

one short life

With in my walls I hear it tapping every night once all is asleep but me tap tap tap I lie awake and listen I pray be pipes or house settling my mind sees a single finger bone and nail tap tap tap tap Poltergeist energies of Ouija board moments mocking me with your insistent… Continue reading one short life