?Floating through the space,
floating from menace,
quicking up my pace,
forgetting my dying race,
ending in this place,
sweet like a cake,
loving people fake
they don't want to take
my life away.
Alien, Poetry, abstract, genderless
I lost the echos.
I didn't mean to. It sort of just slipped away, and now whenever I try to yell, I don't hear anything anymore, that far-off voice is gone. No one responds back, here in the deadlands, especially to me.
I don't live alone. That...
Abstract, Fiction, First Person
Mare Anguis is a lunar moon. Its name derives from the Latin for _Serpent Sea_. It has an appearance resembling that of a dragon in flight, wings outstretched, and it is an impressive 150 kilometers in diameter. (All the preceding paraphrased from...
Abstract, Dragon, Flash Fiction, Macro
Bones behind glass. Just out of reach.
Sentiments behind words. Subtle but visible.
Thinly veiled, the threats lie beneath glass.
Bones, I think of death.
Sentiments, I think of love.
Both play a part in each other.
Your anatomy, it lies where...
Abstract, Love, Poetry, Toad, bones, philisophical
Hey, hey
Boy like the puppy--
Rare-sweet lips
Strawberry-blossom honey,
Made by hypnotic-buzzing bees.
Hey, hey
Boy like the otter--
Almond eyes, match
Slim-sleek body.
Twisted,
Making a motion--
Casual flex,
Sinew and pelt.
Untamed smile--
Wild...
Lycanthrope, Poetry, Werewolf, abstract, poem, psychedelic
Prowler,
crawling--
Pawing--
Warm wind coming down
The pathway made
On all fours.
Indistinct, from
The cluttered noises
Of human speech--
Clitter, clatter,
Patter, paw--
Down it goes,
Down you are,
On all fours.
Beauty made, beauty taken--
Fluttering...
Poetry, Transformation, Werewolf, abstract, poem, psychedelic
I spend time, talking to myself. I say things that I know I wouldn't say. I say things that I feel are not okay. I even think that this other person is me, but I stop, laugh, and say I'm being silly.
Now, I spend time, singing to no one. I sing songs...
Abstract, Poem, Story, Story Progression, Visceral
Allure
(04/08/2018)
Left stunned by the form before my eyes,
Your exquisite effervescence draws me,
Like a moth to a flame I hover in awe,
Close enough to see your glory,
But with distance to guard me from your burning rays,
Lest I be...
Abstract, Beauty, Poem, Poetry, free verse
This is the last of it. It is the entirety of the story and everything is in there. It's not incomplete. Excuse the grammatical mistakes and shit, I'll fix them at some...
Abstract, Akita, Japanese, Love, Short Story, Wolf
The boy
knows how to use his hind legs--
Heart-racing scamper,
That little scamp.
Barely a creature,
Hardly a human--
Liminal being,
Just as I--
A phantom,
A smile in the fog,
Not seen--
A crying laugh,
Unintelligible
To the ears of the living.
My...
Lycanthrope, Poetry, WereDog, Werewolf, abstract, poem, psychedelic
Two stone faces
Of beasts that truly never were,
Form from marvelous nothingness,
Falling into a realm
Of divine mystification.
Held, as I am,
In the glowing-green
Foxfire-light--
Phosphorescing within
The horrid, nitrous evening...
But, there's...
Human, Lycanthrope, Poetry, Werewolf, abstract, poem, psychedelic