Hang Down Your Head

The fire

Fri, 04 May 2012 23:37:26 +1200

In these warm dreams,

to the time of my heart beat,

you kiss parts of my soul,

that bend to my desire,

and contort to the shape of the fire,

that burns in my skin ,

where you have touched.

You have reached places,

that no human can comprehend,

let alone caress.

You have become the hand,

that makes my heart beat,

the fire,

that makes my skin warm,

the soul,

that keeps me alive.

To my hand, my fire, my soul…

Happy Birthday

I give my breath to you.

It is the tangible things I love least, But the way my senses...

Sat, 22 Oct 2011 01:15:22 +1300

It is the tangible things I love least,

But the way my senses interact with those things is what truly elates me

I loose myself,

in love and rage,
fear and joy,
applause and silence,

I am but a vehicle for these sensations you have awoken.

Life is now filled with intensity and passionWhen my heart...

Sat, 22 Oct 2011 00:59:47 +1300

Life is now filled with intensity and passion

When my heart beats,
it beats hard.

When I breath,
I breath deep.

When I cry,
my soul fills with water and I drown within my very being.

It’s compulsion, obsession, appetite, seduction, followed...

Tue, 18 Oct 2011 00:51:54 +1300

It’s compulsion,

obsession,

appetite,

seduction,

followed by the hollow ache of solicitude.

There are times in which no photograph can encapsulate a feeling There are too many...

Tue, 04 Oct 2011 23:36:27 +1300

There are times in which no photograph can encapsulate a feeling

There are too many contradictions

it’s lust,

longing,

forgetting,

reliving,

outliving,

un-living,

forgetting,

forgiving,

remembering,

begrudging,

it’s feeling faint,

lost,

confused,

clear,

controlled,

disheveled,

collected,

engulfed,

oppressed,

disheartened,

full hearted,

but most of all…

it’s that drag of a cigarette that feels so right yet makes you feel so wrong.

Warmth burning below the protection of ribs, cautioning pressure...

Mon, 19 Sep 2011 19:25:07 +1200

Warmth burning below the protection of ribs,

cautioning pressure felt beneath eyes,

enlivening a energy pulsing within the bones,

igniting the fire in the very core,

tenacity with which a body clutches…

A shell doesn’t fracture, unless it’s forced. A...

Sun, 18 Sep 2011 17:27:00 +1200

A shell doesn’t fracture,

unless it’s forced.

A stone doesn’t fall,

unless it’s thrown.

A mind can’t break,

unless it has felt passion.

Evoked emotions of rapture and fervor, Control intelligent...

Mon, 05 Sep 2011 00:20:29 +1200

Evoked emotions of rapture and fervor,

Control intelligent aspirations and desires,

Simple pleasures and liveliness,

Dictate the vivaciousness of a mind.

Tell him that he saved your soul.

Mon, 29 Aug 2011 22:35:39 +1200

Tell him that he saved your soul.

I can’t know,if you intended to,but you trapped me, deep...

Sun, 28 Aug 2011 17:09:53 +1200

I can’t know,
if you intended to,
but you trapped me,

deep deep under.

Visions transform,Truths become warped,Lies become...

Sun, 28 Aug 2011 05:05:22 +1200

Visions transform,
Truths become warped,
Lies become certainty,
Clarity turns to confusion,
I become dizzy.

It will always be forever,though my actions may belittle...

Fri, 26 Aug 2011 17:20:17 +1200

It will always be forever,
though my actions may belittle it.

Jy is vir ewig

Nothing compares to finding everything you need,I hope you find...

Fri, 26 Aug 2011 00:40:20 +1200

Nothing compares to finding everything you need,

I hope you find all you dreamed of

All my love Chris

RIP

It matures, but does not last It grows fuller, but does not...

Wed, 27 Jul 2011 12:26:19 +1200

It matures, but does not last

It grows fuller, but does not loose it’s emptiness

It is served warm, but still feels cold

l’amour.

The games we so avidly play, with ourselves, those around...

Mon, 25 Jul 2011 20:38:57 +1200

The games we so avidly play,

with ourselves,

those around us,

and those we leave behind.

Cheque mate.

A window of refracted light, shows textured moods kept out of...

Thu, 21 Jul 2011 00:20:00 +1200

A window of refracted light,

shows textured moods kept out of sight,

a cold floor bare,

a colder stare,

but only when the angle’s right.

ZBK

The firm of the rough, the heat of the soft, the depth of the...

Sun, 17 Jul 2011 23:20:05 +1200

The firm of the rough,

the heat of the soft,

the depth of the shadow,

the salacity of the senses.

Her smile doesn’t enliven me, nor her tears provoke my...

Fri, 15 Jul 2011 17:22:40 +1200

Her smile doesn’t enliven me,

nor her tears provoke my own,

but when she looks at me,

my mind sinks into disarray.

Say what you will, I have found some of the greatest beauty...

Thu, 14 Jul 2011 15:28:34 +1200

Say what you will, I have found some of the greatest beauty while staring at my feet.

Photo

Sat, 11 Jun 2011 15:33:17 +1200