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zalarus

  • the eternal dream

    the eternal dream we plunged through the murky depths of the world laughing our way through the hordes of blank faces and empty seats on the subway. flying through the ...

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  • Brain Blaze

    Brain Blaze ( twisted reality so very delightful a nirvana of sound color all senses brain blaze brilliant then die final death praise praise the sun and moon and stars ...

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  • The Heron

    The Heron ( cypress skies; the lands of bounty twirling swirling chaos it went like this: she saw the light but the heron cared not for it he simply flew ...

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  • Moksha, Pt. 1

    Moksha spiraling staircases of infinite longevity arc upwards, climbing to heaven on razor-thin ropes ascending to God and you. harlequin titles stare back at me, ashamed & unforgiving yet still ...

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  • Wolves (Love in the Sky)

    we're nothing but dancers on a cloud of cigarette smoke drifting here and there, swaying with the wind and twirling to the music of the priests in the temple of ...

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  • Back Alley Sutra

    to Molly well, now you're gone, with your peace and glorious words and i can't help but think of you in this cold and uninviting place like a dog out ...

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  • Mongrels

    as i walk down the hallway, thinking of lonely Dionysian rampages and you, wishing for a reprieve, madness to take me, it comes back again, like it so often does ...

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  • The End (or Scenes from Armageddon)

    The End or Scenes from Armageddon the evening sky is littered with the husks of broken ships forever lost to the rough and windy seas of the night. and as ...

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  • new poem: Grace

    Grace mad flashes of dawn, fingers of light raining down in ecstasy, eyes of god on the horizon, the glory of a new day. the Watcher cries out, the second ...

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  • new poem: Run

    Run cool moonlight, so tender and pure, weeping eyes of heaven. silver arrows down to earth, gentle and slow like a lover's hand, illuminating the path before the seeker. his ...

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