Wednesday, April 6, 2011

Day 62

Creeping strangeness
And ascending flames
Warming through the night
9 characters or less
Protecting the wanderer
In divine nature
For an hour.

Day 61

A new hole
In the unending fold
The mole
Knows his hold
Till the sun is setting.

Monday, April 4, 2011

Day 60

Folding lights
In a serene land
Of hustle and bustle
Editors abound
As producers see what they made
As reality
Dreams are wild.

Sunday, April 3, 2011

Day 59

A creeping boredom
From the light of day
no one knows what remains
except the remains
The fragments of what were
In a shattered memory
Of creeping boredom.

Day 58

Unending sadness
As the reality closes
Uncertainty to the future
All end in sight
Nothing is sure
Anymore.

Day 57

Striking applause as
Curtains rise and close
Points are made through the light
Forever and nothing
Both at once.

Friday, April 1, 2011

Day 56

Rising hunger
Growing in the darkness
Obscurity of knowledge
Creeping through the darkness
The abyss of your mind
Sneaking in the light
Of day and night
Shadows of our hearts
Unified in darkness
Towards nothing they march
When will they stop
The ill fated quest?