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~GenesisRockwell
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Firefly of The NightYou keep me at ease with a loving disposition,Firefly of The Night
possessing thine heart forged of porcelain with fine detail against delicately woven fingertips,
and although I had once failed to grasp the sympathy shared amongst us,
I have found you yet again, cast barefoot amongst the undesired weeds that landscape my mental plane,
as we mark today preceding dawn's first yawns that pierce the sky with infant breath reawakened,
it seems that I have claimed oblivion over consciousness, held captive in brood nature sparing thoughts of rap
by ~GenesisRockwell
Heart of ManchildI dance offbeat to your intimacy, posing a displayed drunken affinity with no claim of possession,Heart of Manchild
while you breathe unknowingly in my thoughts, I surrender at the mere mention of your name,
pure as snow and deep as the abysmal drop shown in irides, blushing shamelessly in your presence without a doubt clouding affirmation,
kiss me in the name of taboo, like royalty pleasing pauper, and I too shall act uncouth at the risk of gaining less than reputable attention,
while society rears its ugly head, I shall agree to disagree in
by ~GenesisRockwell
Motion PicturesGrace projects like the silhouettes breathing in our melodramatic room,Motion Pictures
where a cat sits front row, gazing with widened marble like eyes the way my childlike mind paints them,
synchronizing limbs across the wooden floor, while tracing our animated existence in constant
motion with our bodies,
tonight let us pardon controversy for imagination the way we were meant to dream, and float on in the fog of restless nights,
destination lost from misguided instructions
given by strangers pointing fingers in
every direction,
as
by ~GenesisRockwell
Irony And WineTeach me how to breath again,Irony And Wine
so that I may choke my own reflection through the water with my eyes and watch it drown in metaphor,
wake me when answers come crashing down like angry tides that swallow hearts of gullible lovers,
and I'll be ready by then, with voice and pen until nature deals me the fools card and I'm stranded on an island of one,
composing music on my arms in hand drawn lines that look like staffs with treble heartbeats,
while rainstorms wash away my words that were once notes serenading the winds of a midsummer ma
by ~GenesisRockwell
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quandaryi. i sit in solitude listening to the undercurrent contemplating if a single seed planted solely on infatuationquandary
could ever blossom into something more
as the spring sun settles in the sky and cumulus clouds let loose their droplets onto the fertile soil i hope that the forsythia sprouting
in the distance blooms brightly
[even the warmth of the sun can be felt from millions of miles away]
ii. it was only a few months prior that the sky carried me towards a woman i had fallen for, who had ultimately stolen my parachute &
by *Cyantre
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Devious Info
- Current Residence: Chicago
- Interests: poetry, graffiti, screamo, rhyming, genius garbage
- Favourite artist: Dali, Frida, Basquiat, Escher, Barnes
- Favourite game: Final Fantasy Tactics, Castlevania: Symphony of The Night
- Favourite cartoon character: Felix The Cat
- Tools of the Trade: liquid pens
- MSN: genesisrockwell@hotmail.com
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