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Just A Few Things That I Ain’t
It is a different decade and dimension,and I am mindful of what may lie outside of my window,so I simply do not look. I remember running from my reflection,making wishes on every available star for her freedom,watching the world worry less, soften and mind their business,but by the time my race was over,another cycle had…
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The Betrayal Of The Baby Violets
Longing for the lilac valleys of last night,I awoke in a crater.Fighting the feminine urge to cry,denying myself the decency of dim lights,distant music and total isolation,I was aware of myself,but unsure of her all the same. The sky was full of thunder and magic.I watched it with wistful eyes,waiting for all the ways I…
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The Mad King Misses The Mark
The mad King slept like a baby,in fits and starts with intermittent interludes of sobbing.The letters were coming,red ink and wax seals,sealing his fate,as the drum beat of battered desks ran out through Westminster.Betrayal was cold and congealed in his mouth,forced down by the friends he had kept close,and the enemies he had sewn to…
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The Door Is Locked
The door is locked. Your soul is stained and scarred, staring with envy at the bright white of mine. My soul shudders, shakes with fear, because I was just supposed to be in and out. I was never meant to stay, you know. I was never supposed to stay. Just a quick visit, then back…
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Family Ties
Blood can be so thick, but it never flows easy, water, you can trust.
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Sincerely, Jennifer x 