Rhymes, Writings, and Confessions to Small Crimes
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Narcoleptic Nomad XI I dream of galloping hooves and golden chariots…Oh, what a sight!They guide me, echoing into the night…Oh, bliss!I hear a beautiful Teal singing as sweetly as a lovers kiss... I dream of towering pillars embracing its’ historic judgement…Oh, the landscape!Peaks of green, towers of limestone, and torturous dungeons…Oh, is the heavy air!Ancients... Continue Reading →
Narcoleptic Nomad - X I dream in bioluminescence...Deep blue depths viewed in effervescence...One hundred... One million.. Visuals of blue to reel in...Slithering and sinking...Swimming and blinking...Worldly within their world...Straight and curled...Gargantuan and microscopic...Heavenly made with logic....Furry and unfriendly...Teeth that lead only to an ending...I dream of the ocean's endless inch...I dream of the Marianas Trench...-Madamchryzl-
Dear Alice,Can you please lend me your hare...My lady! The clock has spliced...The cards have miced...I only have one to share...The smoke possesses a grin That I find too much comfort in...Carry me away with jabs I can attempt to walk me...I am off with it...I have lost my head...I am off wondering...In this land...-Madamchryzl-... Continue Reading →
Poverty stricken... Pride ridden... Eyes hidden... Prince of the slum... Your new life has begun... Praise your morning sun... -Madamchryzl- To the boy with sad eyes...
Narcoleptic Nomad VIII I dream of my ancestors dancing across the black sanded beaches of Italy... I wonder if they looked like me... With hair darker than the coast and sunsets as romantic as their hearts... Sweet wine... Fragrant vines... Stones and spirits as old as time... Escaping such love is a crime... A baroque... Continue Reading →
Rhymes, Writings, and Confessions to Small Crimes 