The Queens of Passive-Aggressiva. (original) (raw)

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21st September 2006

billierector @ 9:21am: Prayer to Fire Here is the last one for now. Once agian, I am x posting this and would like some input. Try and keep it to something constructive....

Oh fire. Why not breathe power and flame down past me? Why don’t you eat me whole? For it is Wednesday and my fire walker has seen coals of majestic fire, of soot and embers.

My child, speaks fire. My cinder and destruction of dominant fire, of murderous dreams and Venus songs maternal. Be of cloud and silent spring, of storm and sky. Be deserving and you shalt not die.

Oh overpowering fire. Why spark kerosene and gasoline over flame burning blissful fire?

My child, speaks fire. Reminisce of hospital doctor replacement who was born of the sinful fire; he was cat and mouse, he was the liar.

Speak to me of power of a godly form and of will and sacrifice. Sin raging fire, of addictions and gum for my obstruction is a dead heat.

My child, speaks fire. Radiate selfless fire from heart, for warmth saves a cold home. Circulate the deadly fire and you bring back my attack.

For heavens sake ring of fire, be one with the shadows for that is the key to salvation. Climb higher radiating fire and scorch the heavens when hell breathes softly past my ear. Bring me back to life.

billierector @ 9:14am: Hey everyone. So I am posting these poems that came to me recently in a dream of sorts. I think they all need work, so I am coming to you to see what can become of them. Any advice is greatly appreciated. Thanks.

(and yes, i am x posting this in a few communities which all have different styles in hopes of learning more than expected)

Hello there Madame of pyramid

Hello my gypsy princess

Breathe slowly past my ear

Send gentile kisses from your Mona Lisa smile

Flow freely

Eyes that sparkle

My moonlight and milky way

Radiate

Energy

And sing your lullaby

Forever in my peace of mind.

billierector @ 9:02am: xposted

What have I become that you are not?

If flowers and fields,

Of wild mushrooms and majestic leaves

Forgive my wondering spirit for it knew not what to expect

Be true in the moment as video game adventures never lie

Flames’ reaching sparks

Stardust in arms reach

It is a matter of who and where

And we had them both

Pulsate my bass line and reverberate your every word

Maybe today we will be one with fire so great

Through sound and time

There is release

This just got 18 % more awesome

And everything makes sense

Right here

I am right here

I don’t care where I was

The future looks promising

But right here

Right now

This is real.

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