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Mad the ElderThere's a portrait downtown that we gather round mad about stare the calming hues and waves into celibate sensation mad oration piping cup in hand, affix the ladder to a scaffold's knee madly Tempest, tempest, carbon clad set the fire and spare the rod spoil the haze and damn the child weary winters, summer mild Combine pressure, high velocity altitude, latitude, rhyming man's thankfulness Singing circles, chanting squares hide away the truth in the basement How much for you, how much for them And where within you make it work subconsciously the juMad the Elder
by ~VagabondMinstrel
Red Light IrritationSever everything, if ever treasured, ever revered, ever measured. Runt the dog and deny the leash. Leave me to that particular misery. Defy what I am and what I will never be. Speak it of me freely and feed on what I dream and conceive, but ultimately lie about.Red Light Irritation
Don't miss the show friends, one time only will this mute sing.
All ideas revolve and intrigue, but none present, none produce, none are real.
All are lies.
"You"s and "I"s, a fiction detailed of the mind. The body mired in hope expired and subject to all ends afear'd.
Segments each of whatever He
by ~VagabondMinstrel
A relapse in momentary vision.A drumroll...if you would.A relapse in momentary vision.
Not as though one were of taste, were of class. Not as though dignity defined in the glitters of the uncommon man.
Eyes, in truth, in life, in darkness most blinding bright. See what no seeing could allow or swear reality, fealty dismissed, discharged.
Of the wretched make kings and the beautiful, of kings make a fatigued companion.
All with glory and wonder beheld.
Dismiss terror and the damnations within without. Stride, leap, fly child, fly. When all is beauty, sleep is our purest moment of unrest.
In one form process
by ~VagabondMinstrel
A Simple DreamWe are on an eve of mystics and madmen set the paved cracks amidst mummers and magicians a lantern sway beyond cloth and night and illuminate me, for else. To which conclusion...never. Without reason or resolve, one is fated not.A Simple Dream
Priest of midnight heed my confessions of a waking day and forgive. Though I am a child of the evening breeze, the realities of light seem set in my ritual. Would that I could stop time for a walk, escaping the morrow's fatigues and discomforts. Financed, a celtic sway to an unmoved body.
Enveloped in what sound may belong to me, drink of this music and ch
by ~VagabondMinstrel
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- Current Residence: Burlington, Ontario
- Interests: Music, Romanticism, Writing, Painting
- Favourite movie: Pulp Fiction, Donnie Darko
- Favourite band or musician: Jethro Tull
- Favourite genre of music: Progressive Rock
- Favourite artist: Dali, Chagall, Steve Dillon
- Favourite poet or writer: Neil Gaiman, George RR Martin, Garth Ennis, Stuart Ross, Will Shakespeare
- Operating System: WinXP
- MP3 player of choice: Your mom
- Shell of choice: The one the ghost is in.
- Wallpaper of choice: Always changes...
- Favourite game: Shadow of the Colossus, Spycraft, Oblivion, Guitar Hero
- Favourite gaming platform: PS2
- Favourite cartoon character: Bert Raccoon
- Personal Quote: "Sleep well. Dream better."
- Tools of the Trade: A brain and a keyboard.
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"im disgusted by every human being. however, i love to laugh, and cannot possibly laugh by myself" --shioran
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"im disgusted by every human being. however, i love to laugh, and cannot possibly laugh by myself" --shioran
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"im disgusted by every human being. however, i love to laugh, and cannot possibly laugh by myself" --shioran
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"im disgusted by every human being. however, i love to laugh, and cannot possibly laugh by myself" --shioran
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"im disgusted by every human being. however, i love to laugh, and cannot possibly laugh by myself" --shioran
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