Flame In Water
Child Of Eris
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A recent picture of the author herself. heh. Eh. But it's the only recent.
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I just cry
Like a stone well inside me
Has broken at the foundations
From an earthquake
Smaller aftershocks still
Unsettling what’s left of me

My childs heart is calling
For retreat, for mommy
Somewhere soft and dark
To hide in
She’s begging death
For sanctuary

Floodwater and drowning inside
I am a spring deep in the earth
And my eyes are bleeding her
Endless waters within me
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Blind Hearts that Pump Through Holes


I let the sun on my skin
Pretend I don’t burn
I’m not burning here.
I just lay ash
On my eyelids
And rub it deep into my
Bones

 
Some ghost of a shadow
That is me
Is reaching into my eyes
Watching your smile
I am coughing
Retching
Startled, and rip back
Now I know, I’ve gone and
Done something

 
Oh, I’m afraid of me now

 
I found such a sweet place to rest
Pretend and bury me there
Someone find me here
I dream him
Walking, smiling,
Tall fields of my failure

 
I hear me cry in the night
Pretend I don’t feel
I’m not loving here
I just hold back
Twitching hands
Chop the curiosity from my
Fingertips

 
Oh, I’m afraid for me now
 

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Sometimes It Feels Like A Presence Insisting Attention



Only my shadow is here

And I am that
Empty and hollow
A projection of pain
Stretching the lines
Of my face to show
Each agony it’s seen

And I remember
Promises, promises that it would fade
I remember
Followed all this way and tearing at my back
I remember

It’s still all here
Inside of me
All of those faces
I have seen so much pain in it’s many ways
It’s still here
I remember

Even after all the time
Has gone from the world
It burns inside me
I remember
It is real hands I feel
Real tears on my cheeks
A real scream
Cutting an edge
Into my lips
I remember
I see the marks you left
Still
There under the skin

I remember there were eyes watching
All the hurt blossoming in my
Tiny forgotten heart
The roses growing tall while
Others planted daffodils and lilies
Forget-me-nots and orchids
A wild garden inside me for miles
Thick roots choking me to death
I remember
You did nothing
So now
I remember
Illuzhans
I Have Strung Me In Mirrors And Light


My focus is sharp
Like a knife
Pressing against your
Vital organ of choice

Who am I,

I know that you can feel it
When I practice
Capturing you with my eyes
Most times you don’t look away
I hope that I have no talent
And you could
But you just don’t

To You?

What do you feel in me?
Have I hidden somehow when
I feel so stupidly bare before you?
Where does my viciousness go
When I feel you?

Who am I?

Did you lower them
Or did you finally let me
Take your hands
Down
Away
Still in the shadows but
I was glowing so bright
When I saw your face
It was beautiful
You dash away sometimes
But look over your shoulders
When the light catches you again

Open your eyes.

Who am I,
To you?
Who am I?
Open your eyes.
Who am I?
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I Buried My Soul In The Need That I've Found



I saw you in the morning
Risen sun shining behind your heart
You were smiling then
I felt your burning fingers
We walked into deep night
And stained city streets

Your eyes said that you knew
I felt the hopeless morning with my lips
Remembered the cold gray days
I was so lost when I woke
I never found myself
I never find myself ‘till yesterday
Your eyes said that you knew
All of it was there inside you too

And all of me was here with you
You know my shadowed sleep
How my heart breathes
The feel of my skin

I heard him tell the wind
All the things that poured out of his eyes
All of the last things
Important things
You were never inside your words

Written my eyelids with your every line
Even the ones you never cross
So that when I reach for the scars
Burned and blinded by your rising
I can sigh and say “I loved him,
that’s what everything was for.”

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Turn Around And Look At Me




We’re coffee warmed and gone up in smoke
The morning is always colder than expected
Lips sore with a smile never caught your eyes
Even the ever shrinking words can’t cover
You love these eyes
But you won’t look
Why don’t you look me in the eyes

I glow in the satisfaction of your nearness
Let my soul soak slowly in the sighs of my heart
I am held by your quickness broken embrace
Never took the time to feel me real
You’ve got ghosts in your eyes
But it’s not me
Why don’t you look me in the eyes

Hitched chest and frozen breath in waiting
Watching window corners for your shadow
You’ve somehow left without coming
Gone without knowing
Why won’t you just look me in the eyes
16th-Dec-2008 09:31 pm - Blood and tears, they were here first
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I've Been Waiting For The Poison Aftermath


Static here
Black and white
Some sort of unrest
Beneath my bones
Twisting and snap
Re-aligning my soul

I grasp that something must be done
I grasp
Noise burns unrest
Empty noise
Painful movements of the heart
Breathless
Life creates those words
I grasp
I have nothing of this

No means for these ends
Nothing to sow
Reaping
Reaping never taught me
These lessons
Games we chase
Closed eyes and now jump
Never so vicious
These lessons of yours dear
Never so cruel
Smiling and created in me
The stains behind my eyes

I grasp that something has happened here
It happened here
Hollow cavities in the wake of wounds
Mutilated words carved into the walls
Wretched swallowed cries
Twisted echo of my pain
Phantom
I grasp

It has finally come
12th-Dec-2008 12:41 am - Oh, you won't catch me around here
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We All Love Our Comfort Patterns




Find me chasing the circles
I’ve kept lit within my heart
Desperation fuels my veins
With the last gasping breaths
Looking down a barrel
Eyes blazing with the battle
I have survived
I say

Fold myself in darkness
Hide that I am made of
Plead them into filthy lies
I am nothing of them
I have survived
I say

Find me chasing the cycles
I’ve kept vicious in my soul
Monsters have come for me
Chased my years away
Phantoms birthed of my mind
It is real hands I feel
I have survived
I say

Mouth stopped up with tears
So many years have passed
I’ve yet to speak this pain
Fresh blood from the past
It never did stop hurting
It is real hands I feel
Yet I have survived
I hope



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