Nov 2013
Blanket state
Sun rise, sun set, sun daze
Wide eye glimmer maw
Go swallow the sky whole
And trickle tar . . .
Over Death’s mongrel bone.
Sun rise, sun set, sun daze
Wide eye glimmer maw
Go swallow the sky whole
And trickle tar . . .
Over Death’s mongrel bone.
11:07pm, November 6th 2013
Inactivity has rendered me a hypocrite.
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Sorry I've been gone for awhile. I didn't disappear into the void, I just needed a break from everything after uni and exams. I'll be working on music and story writing these holidays, so I won't be as active here as I used to be. Might link the song I've been working on in one of my later poems. It's post-rock, so greatly inspired by this band: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4vRrGCVlMHk
Inactivity has rendered me a hypocrite.
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Sorry I've been gone for awhile. I didn't disappear into the void, I just needed a break from everything after uni and exams. I'll be working on music and story writing these holidays, so I won't be as active here as I used to be. Might link the song I've been working on in one of my later poems. It's post-rock, so greatly inspired by this band: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4vRrGCVlMHk
