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30 août 2010

*What Have I Done?*

And for once, I don't wanna write about it. Let's be a little bit less predictable, because I'm guessing you're eventually gonna come here to know what I meant but couldn't say last night. Well, no, not this time, not again, I am not going to hide here....
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28 août 2010

*Sometimes I Am Wrong About The Weather*

Grief is not my only inspiration. I only need to look back in the past two months to prove it. Things really do change. Earthquakes and hazards still shake my universe but the weather has been kind lately. And I calmly look at the tsunami coming towards...
23 août 2010

*Shadow Of Light*

When I was walking the forest paths of my childhood tonight, I noticed the shadow walking ahead of me. I wouldn't quite understand, as I was walking towards the falling sun in the West. Then I realised it was the full moon that created that shadow, that...
21 août 2010

*Could It Ever Change This?*

Rip my skin with your clawsLet my eyes bleed indian inkAnd shall I sallow my prideAnd leave my body outstretched to the stars? Dreamlessly sleep walkingI blankly look at the chaos, aghastThe noise surrounding me is blindingNumbing killing and comforting....
19 août 2010

*One Last Beat*

I can imagine her. Slowly, she packs her drumming stuff. She waited until the world championships to do it. Maybe the Shotts would win this year? But no, they didn't, and it's time to give her body a rest, to do what she should have done years ago already....
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15 août 2010

*Ocean Lighthouse In The City*

We were sitting there, on the top of the cliff at the feet of the white lighthouse, the waves crushing under us. And we were somewhere surrounded by trees and high sky-scrapers that were tickling the blue-grey evening clouds. Then we were under a rain...
14 août 2010

*Sleepless Times*

When you're fast asleep, I slowly die. I hate being awake without you, but above all, I hate being awake with you asleep next to me. I'm a wake and you're a sleep. I'd like to be a sleep, everyone would like to be a sleep. Sleep is nice and creamy and...
10 août 2010

* Flesh, Food & Thoughts*

And as the pounds and stones go down on the scale, I feel like I'm going back in time, going down to that skinny teenager I used to be before I started devouring tons of chocolate, as I discovered for the first time what it was to be able to afford whatever...
3 août 2010

*In My Head*

In my head, I have vessels sailing in the clouds. I have a chinese guy smilimg at me when I join my two thumbs. In my head, I have music playing all the time, and the people I pass by in the street tell me their secrets. But if we share a look they can...
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