Salt

My friends raced towards age
Yet I did not
Great ambition and momentum moving towards their empirical North
While here I pirouette
Communicated with words
Mine with expression
Waltzed in perfect squares
I move like water

Their lake is full
My ocean still claims land


D.W

Seed

This wonderful spark of life
At her worst she's better than anything I could be
She gives me strength and order
She is everything I want to be
I want to be better than her

She must have mountains of strength and she has her extraordinary tools
She has everything I want and she does not know it
I want to be better than her

Catch a draft and I'm spinning now, I'm spinning so fast, I want to be closer
She latches on, I'm slowing, I am the Earth
Not to me, not to anybody
I'm so close to her
I need to be better

I am the image of stasis.
I am all.
This moment of clarity is timeless.
This moment birthed love.
This moment is Gaia.
This is everything forever.

D.W

I could die in your coil
I would finally feel

You hide me so well
You drown my demons in drink

I love you before I know what love is

I have become

Just..please.

I long for that feeling, to not feel at all.

-OS

Penny Crush Parade

The machine is dying.

The machine is on fire.

Hurtling in no direction.

Metal bled, create the past.

Someone jam the wheels. 

Take down the sails.

If I had the means.

Had I the gall.

To steer, that which can't be stopped.

Let us await.

Await the hour.

Maybe I'll have it in me. 

After all. 

D.W

"The life of this world is only the enjoyment of deception (3:185)"

The monotheistic doctrines of this world are the real deception. Courtesy of the Church and the Mosque.

A Prayer

When it's time to fall,
Let the ground catch me

When the lights are out,
Let the momentum survive

If the waters break,
Give me buoyancy

When I'm not as translucent as I hope I'd be
I am The Comedian

When I fade away
Lord give me strength.
For I am the unloved.


D.W

God pulled the plug.

Mother nature and the nature of man conflict.
Warm, humming wires and whirring cogs now frozen still.
Once occupied minds, now desperately try and grasp on to anything.
Anything even remotely reminiscent of a few hours ago.
The soft hum of spinning fans would be a delight.
A reassuring reminder that even though my conscious self is occupied, things are working.
I do not remember the last time I picked up a pen.
Already my fingers have begun to ache.
Have I really filled out half a page?


If there really is a Hell, and we're living it,
then this must be purgatory.
Whatever I am writing right now has no purpose.
I haven't decided why I even began.
Maybe I'm bored.
Maybe I wanted to make use of however much sunlight I have left.
Maybe I'm remembering my life at a much simpler time.

In the span of a long wink

What's to happen tomorrow?
What led me here?
I can't have imagined any of this.
Am I imagining this?
I'm constantly chased by the end of a sentence.
And the pen in his hand, drags against tired paper.

How am I to finish this chapter?
Do I honestly want to finish it?
Or have my four walls finally had enough?
But I see space sometimes. A clear horizon that stretches through any wall I have imagined.
I am moving towards it. My eyes shut as I pass through walls with much ease.

I see mirrors.
I break into a run.
I imagine obstacles.
I dismiss them.
I create walls.
Fucking walls.
I'm angry.
I tear through.
I see light beyond light.
My eyes feel like I'm on fire.
I'm spinning furiously.

You're momentarily concerned.

"Hello?"

"Hm? Oh, sorry. Lost in thought"

We continue.

I am shaken.

I am still.

D.W

Upside down

"Hear me out", she says
"We aren't actually here"

"Where are we then?", I ask
Wide eyed, and yearning

"There's an ocean between us. I can't tell you everything, but it's a journey for me to take. Not you."

We've come full circle, and this is where I willingly sink.

The sun's smile fades while I speed slowly towards a soil bed.

Good morning, my darling.

-DW

North

In this coil, I grow weak
My precious son has risen, above even soil
This callous past, wakes me before I wake
It is my turn now
To say good morning to the sun

D.W

I'm back.

I think.

Bibliography

"I do not believe in God or a god, I believe in the power of faith. Its healing powers and the happiness it brings believers. To them, I wish them goodwill and happiness, and I commend them on finding it today. But I hope to my peoples' creation that they find out that the last page of their novelle has been torn out and they find out there might be nothing beyond this mortal coil. I hope their happiness lasts their entire lifetime, because after that, I believe there is nothing. The beauty of it all is that they will never know, and neither will we." D.W

Gatineau

If we were young
We'd disappear
Find a new place
Amidst the hills
And luscious green

And start a new day
And start a new way
And start all over
Again

But you aren't you
And I'm far from me
Let's wile away time
Kiss by kiss
Lie by lie
Until we unravel and collide again

I see the settling
In your eyes
Wallowing in pools of uncertainty
Grudgingly content
Dare I try
To walk right through you

Clueless in her eyes
Visions of settling
Though she denies
The charade is never ending
For the first time, I draw breath

D.W 12/11

Siren Red

You are my solace
When I look around me and all I see are walls
You are gravity
My worldly sins mean nothing to you
I do not expect them to
My rainy day shoulder

The dry hand of a gentleman
Pulling me out of places I once called home
The wry smile of a mistress laying on a motel bed
The devilish skip of a piper
The dizzying dance of a fae
The endearing touch of a stranger
Soft promises, never kept
That I never cared for

Tell me lies, tell me anything
Share your victories
Hold me against a wall and ravage me
Lay me on the floor and shut mine eyes
Tomorrow is a sky away

You make me forget
I am humbled

-DSW

14/08/11

I have new holes in my face

And they hurt a lot, still it was worth it. Had them done 3 days ago. Fun times. Also awesome Italian street dog. I dropped pickles all over the sidewalk.

This is why I love the internet

"Personally I believe God farted the Big Bang and got bored so he found a planet and put life on it. Got bored of it, made them evolve. Got horny, fucked a dinosaur, was BEYOND HORRIBLE so he slightly altered the path of a meteor which was going to be a near miss. Rest was chance."

-Anonymous

Sea bed

I drown forever

For I swim in your sea.

Oceans wrap their loving waves around me.

Skies smile down sunshine.

I'm dragged deeper.

Your chains tattooed on my leg.

Pulled down to heaven.

It is fortunate.

That you are shallow.

D.W

The stars, the Moon, they have all been blown out.

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