2011
...Awakenened...
She traced Her finger 'round rings of glass...and Looked into the diluted Past...She saw within the Heart of the matter...She saw the lies that had been scattered...She took them up into Her hands...and Dropped them down where Darkness Stands...She watched as Hounds hungrily ate...and with their digestion Truth propagates...January 2 at 3:11am
...Lie to Me...
She turned the Corner...Turned the Wheel...Instilled the Pain...You were Meant to Feel...Shame on You...She's asking Why...Why Did You Share that Secret Lie? January 3 at 2:58pm
...Unlimited...
Upon the Shore she spoke No More...as she felt a piercing sting...a lethal drip...a Scorpions tip...dug in beneath her wing...she had staggered unmeasured...upon a treasure...that wasn't a treasure at all...it was a trap...not on her map...nor a song she was meant to sing...she tried to fly into the Red sky...but was now to poisoned to try...so now unencumbered...it seems as her number has sadly just passed her by...January 3 at 10:44pm
January 4 / 12:30 pm
...Well and Far Away...
A presumptuous stitch...an unwarranted glitch...a self righteous gleam in her eye...assuming to know...never daring to go...to the Dark of the Truth inside...like a raped tender rose...you shouldn't suppose...to know what lays Within the All...for we all understand...the Lady's Heavy Hand...when it comes to being forestalled...
...Into Death's Shadow...
Her memory will not just fade away...She haunts your Thoughts...Darken your days...She will turn your world inside out...and fill your heart with heavy clout...She stands besides the stones of the dead...and rests Her hand upon your head..."Come walk with me, awhile, my dear...and leave be...January 8 at 12:21am
...We See...
Her breath an icy Winter wind...Her firey Fingers on my skin...Her message within the Boughs of Trees...Her Glorious Whispers...Blessed Be...She Unites me with The Ones Who See...And Brings me Solidarity...An Answer Written in Soft White Shadow...Resolutely Sent for me...January 9 at 12:38am
...Winters Garden...
She walked within the Garden...and Saw Flowers Wilted with Time...She bent down to Revive them...but their Death was far behind...So She gathered up their petals...and tucked them safely in Her Ear...then Whispered out the Blessings...to Reach Those Who Were Meant To Hear...January 13 at 3:48pm
...Surgical...
Sit Still She said as She pierced my Skin...then withdrew the Needle She had set within...a dancing swirl of Black and Red...a Lightness now inside my head...Block out what those drifting mortals said...and take your place with Me...)O( January 16 at 11:2
...Psychosis...
In the Crystalline Abyss of Stars...Where Embryos Wait...and Wynds are Afar...She weaves Golden Threads...Between Her Fingers...Waiting for the Deaths that Linger...She spins forth Beings of Both Dark and Light...Tending Their Birth Deep in the Night...While Spiders Spin and Snakes Shed ...January 18 at 2:12pm
...Starry Night...
The padded Paws of His Highness, the Lion, walk through Her Corridors, Stars dripping in Gold and Light...tiny birds with enflamed wings circle Her Crown...Bursting into Flame they Vanish and become Stars themselves...The Full Moon Shines and Her Face looks down over the Valley...Gazing into ...January 19 at 11:25am
...Memorandum...
The Light, the Light...It's much too Bright...Should you Stay...Should you Fight...Should you Walk...Should you Run...Should you Believe...You are the One...Should you Listen...Should you Leave...Should you Retract...Should you Conceive...The Answer In the Shadows Here...The Question Lies...Inside Your Fears...January 22 at 10:00pm
...Savior...
She pulled me up...through Spirals of Light...She flew with me...Through out the Night...Through pink clouds...and unravelled Shrouds...She spoke the Truth...and was Clear and Loud...She wavered not...In Her Direction...She Blessed me Thrice...With Divine Retention...She held me back...from Unwise Discretion...And Let Me Walk Away...January 26 at 12:23am
January 28, 2011
...The Reader...
You Cannot Make Them Understand...Or See the Cards Within My Hand...The Cards that have been Dealt to You...that Prove to You...the Truth IS TRUE...Although the spread...May Not Be Read...You hold the Hand...Within Your Head...And Read It Not...Or Read It So...The Truth will Be Always...Before You Go...
January 30, 2011
The Time has Come...to Sail Away...For on This Shore...You Must Not Stay...and Save the Rest...For Us to Say...Reserve it for...A Warmer Day...Not Always Will You Be This Way...Now Board the Ship...and Sail Away...
February 1, 2011 / 8:52 p.m.
...Inner Fyre...
...in the Darkened Black Silt Valley...Where the Lilies Had Once Rose...Where the Queen Had Enchanted Them...And Imposed Upon Them Prose...She Dripped Paint into their Petals...and A Fyre in Their Core..So That Who Ever Would Then Pick Them...Conjured Words that helped Them Soar...***Blessed Imbolc***
February 6, 2011 / 10:49 p.m.
...Her Insecurity...
Do Not Let their Words Ensnare You...For If They Really Loved and Cared True...They Would Not Seek To Trample and Ensue...Or Judge and Slather Slander On You...For Suffer Not the Hearts Run Purely...The Saddened Victims Insecurely...A Mentality Now Gone To Waste...Never Again My Time You Waste...
February 11, 2011 / 11:02 am
You may be Deceived...Your Trust be Retrieved...Although the Cords Have Been Cut...You may choose the Sleep...Watch over Those that Will Weep...And remain in Their Filth Rusted Rut...You Choice You Have Chosen...And Blue Wynds Have Frozen...Your Journey to Sea...Unbroken...For Those who can Hear you...Will energetically See through...No Matter Your Depths...will Support you...
February 13, 2011 / 10:26 am
She continues to extend Her hand out to me and lifts me out of the Darkest places...She guides to the messages that are most powerful...and gently reminds me that the choices I make are the choices I take into a Life where the Cords can vibrate with Correct Energy and Manifestation...
March 13, 2011 / 10:42 am
...Boon...
She stands upon the Tower, Overlooking the Ocean...the Tentacles under the Sea...She raises her Ivory Palm and Extracts me from it~Hides me from Those who Can't See...She takes me Away For a Year and a Day...From a Time that Exists Long Ago...She flips past those Years Filled with my Mortal Fears...and Casts them Down into the Snow...A Night Filled with Moon Her Blessing, Her Boon...Her Obvious Watch Over Me...
February 14, 2011 / 11:28 am
...Morning Star...
Morning Star...How brilliant you are...the Sun straight from your bones...Your vivid face...Your lovely grace...Travels inward, coming Home... The Red Queen has been Teaching Lessons as of late...and She has asked me not to Hesitate...To take the Paintings hid in the Vault...and Send them out by my Default...To spread them Now across the Land...into those who Love Her Hand...
February 15, 2011 / 10:17 am
The Red Queen is a vein that opens, direct from the Muse...♥
February 2, 2011 / 12:52 am
...Stillpoint...
She is slipping silently into Night...in the Shadows She casts Her plight...Which really isn't Her pain at all...its just the Truth that She installs...its just the Way the mortals See...of how the End will someday be...and She listens to the Fearful sighs...as one more Night passes by...
February 17, 2011 / 8:39 am
...Evenflow...
The Red Queen bridges the Gap between Life and Death...Constructs the Bridge that hasn't Burned Yet...Enlivens the Flow of the River Below...Takes with Her the Life You Once Held in Tow...Away from the Land...Now Two if by Sea...She Creates the New Cord Between You and Me...
February 22, 2011 / 8:31 am\
...Midwinter Wynd...
With whips of White...She cuts the Night...and leaves Her Mark upon the Face of the World...with blades of Black...She turns Her back...and Walks away from Here...She overlooks the Land beneath...Her Castle Walls...Her Beloved Sheath...The Midwinter Wynds Blow Past...This day will Last...Stuck forever in the In Between..
February 24, 2011 / 12:41 pm
...As Above So Below...
Reverberating through the Night...The Red Queen quickens in Her Flight...The Pulse of Life...the Pulse of Death...Is Something that She Hasn't Felt Yet...She is not of the Mortal Skin...She is Where Life Ends...And Where It Begins...
March 13, 2011 / 9:58 am.
...In Advance...
The Red Queen watches from the Tower...as the Sun resides for one more hour...She conjures up the Wynds of Change...and Draws them to Her Breast again...She forms the All between Her Hands...and Down Tumbles the Tower that Stands...She hovers now about the Sea...What will be, Will Surely Be.
February 27, 2011 / 10:21 am
...Perseverance...
In a Whirlwind of Feathers Black...She refuses Now to turn Her Back...She raises up the Wynds of Fate...and pushes back what Hesitates...then pulls it forward Without a Doubt...and Casts the Unwell Spirits out...
March 20, 2011 / 7:17 am
She is sweeping through and brushing out the dusty dreams that had been sleeping in the corners...
March 6, 2011 / 10:45 am
She has got her proverbial whip out...and is asking for my hand so we can travel back into the Labyrinth...
March 9, 2011 / 11:48 am
She watches as the Ashes fall...She catches the tender paper, small...She gently lays it in the box...adds Stardust before She Locks...away the Secrets of the Test...then the Red Queen, Herself...Rests...
March 15, 2011 / 1:02 pm
She stands Upon the World...Under Her Feet Destruction Unfurls...The Mother Clearly Has Had Enough...Humanity Fails...She Calls Our Bluff...Take the Time to Pray This Day...For Sure, There Is Not Another Way...
March 20, 2011 / 11:00 am
She is Listening to the slightest hum of the new bees coming on the Wynds...
March 31, 2011 / 1:52 pm
The Red Queen sighs...and tells no lies...upon the Distant Shores...She warns of regret...and well worn sentiment...that outlives the span of lore...She is thick with restitution...and unmet resolution...She speaks of Chasing None...for those who Wish...to stay from the Mist...Shall surely miss Her song...
April 22, 2011 / 7:31 am
The new winds of tenacity...have begun to wash over me...She walks with me into Twilight...where Day it ends, submits to Night...She keeps my head above the water...and sails us Beyond where Death does loiter...She warms the surface of the Sea...returns to me my sanity...
June 1, 2011 / 4:21 pm
She is standing at the Threshold between Life and Death. She is watching those approach as their time here expires. Her hands are around my throat, choking me with the reality of the brevity of Existence...I am tired of breathing like this...
July 16, 2011 / 11:16 am
The Red Queen is threading Her needle...
July 24, 2011 / 9:16 am
She will be in the dust that flies, the mayhem that will arise, and the music that stings the air...
July 26, 2011 / 11:39 am
She steps forward from the mist...
July 31, 2011 / 11:00 pm
The Red Queen has returned with a swatch of Red Death all over Her hands...Speaking so softly at first, She stands in the Circle of Fire...the Eve of Lugnasadh burns before Us...Blessed Be the Return of the Queen...
August 1, 2011 / 11:11 pm
The Red Queen holds a crystal sphere...and smashes all that She held dear...She looks up to the black night sky...and raises the mist over my eyes...
August 2, 2011 / 11:33 pm
She filters through the pages of the past...splattered with drops of Her red mist everywhere...She brought them to me, those circumstances...I look back in retrospect and See Her Standing right there...
She traced Her finger 'round rings of glass...and Looked into the diluted Past...She saw within the Heart of the matter...She saw the lies that had been scattered...She took them up into Her hands...and Dropped them down where Darkness Stands...She watched as Hounds hungrily ate...and with their digestion Truth propagates...January 2 at 3:11am
...Lie to Me...
She turned the Corner...Turned the Wheel...Instilled the Pain...You were Meant to Feel...Shame on You...She's asking Why...Why Did You Share that Secret Lie? January 3 at 2:58pm
...Unlimited...
Upon the Shore she spoke No More...as she felt a piercing sting...a lethal drip...a Scorpions tip...dug in beneath her wing...she had staggered unmeasured...upon a treasure...that wasn't a treasure at all...it was a trap...not on her map...nor a song she was meant to sing...she tried to fly into the Red sky...but was now to poisoned to try...so now unencumbered...it seems as her number has sadly just passed her by...January 3 at 10:44pm
January 4 / 12:30 pm
...Well and Far Away...
A presumptuous stitch...an unwarranted glitch...a self righteous gleam in her eye...assuming to know...never daring to go...to the Dark of the Truth inside...like a raped tender rose...you shouldn't suppose...to know what lays Within the All...for we all understand...the Lady's Heavy Hand...when it comes to being forestalled...
...Into Death's Shadow...
Her memory will not just fade away...She haunts your Thoughts...Darken your days...She will turn your world inside out...and fill your heart with heavy clout...She stands besides the stones of the dead...and rests Her hand upon your head..."Come walk with me, awhile, my dear...and leave be...January 8 at 12:21am
...We See...
Her breath an icy Winter wind...Her firey Fingers on my skin...Her message within the Boughs of Trees...Her Glorious Whispers...Blessed Be...She Unites me with The Ones Who See...And Brings me Solidarity...An Answer Written in Soft White Shadow...Resolutely Sent for me...January 9 at 12:38am
...Winters Garden...
She walked within the Garden...and Saw Flowers Wilted with Time...She bent down to Revive them...but their Death was far behind...So She gathered up their petals...and tucked them safely in Her Ear...then Whispered out the Blessings...to Reach Those Who Were Meant To Hear...January 13 at 3:48pm
...Surgical...
Sit Still She said as She pierced my Skin...then withdrew the Needle She had set within...a dancing swirl of Black and Red...a Lightness now inside my head...Block out what those drifting mortals said...and take your place with Me...)O( January 16 at 11:2
...Psychosis...
In the Crystalline Abyss of Stars...Where Embryos Wait...and Wynds are Afar...She weaves Golden Threads...Between Her Fingers...Waiting for the Deaths that Linger...She spins forth Beings of Both Dark and Light...Tending Their Birth Deep in the Night...While Spiders Spin and Snakes Shed ...January 18 at 2:12pm
...Starry Night...
The padded Paws of His Highness, the Lion, walk through Her Corridors, Stars dripping in Gold and Light...tiny birds with enflamed wings circle Her Crown...Bursting into Flame they Vanish and become Stars themselves...The Full Moon Shines and Her Face looks down over the Valley...Gazing into ...January 19 at 11:25am
...Memorandum...
The Light, the Light...It's much too Bright...Should you Stay...Should you Fight...Should you Walk...Should you Run...Should you Believe...You are the One...Should you Listen...Should you Leave...Should you Retract...Should you Conceive...The Answer In the Shadows Here...The Question Lies...Inside Your Fears...January 22 at 10:00pm
...Savior...
She pulled me up...through Spirals of Light...She flew with me...Through out the Night...Through pink clouds...and unravelled Shrouds...She spoke the Truth...and was Clear and Loud...She wavered not...In Her Direction...She Blessed me Thrice...With Divine Retention...She held me back...from Unwise Discretion...And Let Me Walk Away...January 26 at 12:23am
January 28, 2011
...The Reader...
You Cannot Make Them Understand...Or See the Cards Within My Hand...The Cards that have been Dealt to You...that Prove to You...the Truth IS TRUE...Although the spread...May Not Be Read...You hold the Hand...Within Your Head...And Read It Not...Or Read It So...The Truth will Be Always...Before You Go...
January 30, 2011
The Time has Come...to Sail Away...For on This Shore...You Must Not Stay...and Save the Rest...For Us to Say...Reserve it for...A Warmer Day...Not Always Will You Be This Way...Now Board the Ship...and Sail Away...
February 1, 2011 / 8:52 p.m.
...Inner Fyre...
...in the Darkened Black Silt Valley...Where the Lilies Had Once Rose...Where the Queen Had Enchanted Them...And Imposed Upon Them Prose...She Dripped Paint into their Petals...and A Fyre in Their Core..So That Who Ever Would Then Pick Them...Conjured Words that helped Them Soar...***Blessed Imbolc***
February 6, 2011 / 10:49 p.m.
...Her Insecurity...
Do Not Let their Words Ensnare You...For If They Really Loved and Cared True...They Would Not Seek To Trample and Ensue...Or Judge and Slather Slander On You...For Suffer Not the Hearts Run Purely...The Saddened Victims Insecurely...A Mentality Now Gone To Waste...Never Again My Time You Waste...
February 11, 2011 / 11:02 am
You may be Deceived...Your Trust be Retrieved...Although the Cords Have Been Cut...You may choose the Sleep...Watch over Those that Will Weep...And remain in Their Filth Rusted Rut...You Choice You Have Chosen...And Blue Wynds Have Frozen...Your Journey to Sea...Unbroken...For Those who can Hear you...Will energetically See through...No Matter Your Depths...will Support you...
February 13, 2011 / 10:26 am
She continues to extend Her hand out to me and lifts me out of the Darkest places...She guides to the messages that are most powerful...and gently reminds me that the choices I make are the choices I take into a Life where the Cords can vibrate with Correct Energy and Manifestation...
March 13, 2011 / 10:42 am
...Boon...
She stands upon the Tower, Overlooking the Ocean...the Tentacles under the Sea...She raises her Ivory Palm and Extracts me from it~Hides me from Those who Can't See...She takes me Away For a Year and a Day...From a Time that Exists Long Ago...She flips past those Years Filled with my Mortal Fears...and Casts them Down into the Snow...A Night Filled with Moon Her Blessing, Her Boon...Her Obvious Watch Over Me...
February 14, 2011 / 11:28 am
...Morning Star...
Morning Star...How brilliant you are...the Sun straight from your bones...Your vivid face...Your lovely grace...Travels inward, coming Home... The Red Queen has been Teaching Lessons as of late...and She has asked me not to Hesitate...To take the Paintings hid in the Vault...and Send them out by my Default...To spread them Now across the Land...into those who Love Her Hand...
February 15, 2011 / 10:17 am
The Red Queen is a vein that opens, direct from the Muse...♥
February 2, 2011 / 12:52 am
...Stillpoint...
She is slipping silently into Night...in the Shadows She casts Her plight...Which really isn't Her pain at all...its just the Truth that She installs...its just the Way the mortals See...of how the End will someday be...and She listens to the Fearful sighs...as one more Night passes by...
February 17, 2011 / 8:39 am
...Evenflow...
The Red Queen bridges the Gap between Life and Death...Constructs the Bridge that hasn't Burned Yet...Enlivens the Flow of the River Below...Takes with Her the Life You Once Held in Tow...Away from the Land...Now Two if by Sea...She Creates the New Cord Between You and Me...
February 22, 2011 / 8:31 am\
...Midwinter Wynd...
With whips of White...She cuts the Night...and leaves Her Mark upon the Face of the World...with blades of Black...She turns Her back...and Walks away from Here...She overlooks the Land beneath...Her Castle Walls...Her Beloved Sheath...The Midwinter Wynds Blow Past...This day will Last...Stuck forever in the In Between..
February 24, 2011 / 12:41 pm
...As Above So Below...
Reverberating through the Night...The Red Queen quickens in Her Flight...The Pulse of Life...the Pulse of Death...Is Something that She Hasn't Felt Yet...She is not of the Mortal Skin...She is Where Life Ends...And Where It Begins...
March 13, 2011 / 9:58 am.
...In Advance...
The Red Queen watches from the Tower...as the Sun resides for one more hour...She conjures up the Wynds of Change...and Draws them to Her Breast again...She forms the All between Her Hands...and Down Tumbles the Tower that Stands...She hovers now about the Sea...What will be, Will Surely Be.
February 27, 2011 / 10:21 am
...Perseverance...
In a Whirlwind of Feathers Black...She refuses Now to turn Her Back...She raises up the Wynds of Fate...and pushes back what Hesitates...then pulls it forward Without a Doubt...and Casts the Unwell Spirits out...
March 20, 2011 / 7:17 am
She is sweeping through and brushing out the dusty dreams that had been sleeping in the corners...
March 6, 2011 / 10:45 am
She has got her proverbial whip out...and is asking for my hand so we can travel back into the Labyrinth...
March 9, 2011 / 11:48 am
She watches as the Ashes fall...She catches the tender paper, small...She gently lays it in the box...adds Stardust before She Locks...away the Secrets of the Test...then the Red Queen, Herself...Rests...
March 15, 2011 / 1:02 pm
She stands Upon the World...Under Her Feet Destruction Unfurls...The Mother Clearly Has Had Enough...Humanity Fails...She Calls Our Bluff...Take the Time to Pray This Day...For Sure, There Is Not Another Way...
March 20, 2011 / 11:00 am
She is Listening to the slightest hum of the new bees coming on the Wynds...
March 31, 2011 / 1:52 pm
The Red Queen sighs...and tells no lies...upon the Distant Shores...She warns of regret...and well worn sentiment...that outlives the span of lore...She is thick with restitution...and unmet resolution...She speaks of Chasing None...for those who Wish...to stay from the Mist...Shall surely miss Her song...
April 22, 2011 / 7:31 am
The new winds of tenacity...have begun to wash over me...She walks with me into Twilight...where Day it ends, submits to Night...She keeps my head above the water...and sails us Beyond where Death does loiter...She warms the surface of the Sea...returns to me my sanity...
June 1, 2011 / 4:21 pm
She is standing at the Threshold between Life and Death. She is watching those approach as their time here expires. Her hands are around my throat, choking me with the reality of the brevity of Existence...I am tired of breathing like this...
July 16, 2011 / 11:16 am
The Red Queen is threading Her needle...
July 24, 2011 / 9:16 am
She will be in the dust that flies, the mayhem that will arise, and the music that stings the air...
July 26, 2011 / 11:39 am
She steps forward from the mist...
July 31, 2011 / 11:00 pm
The Red Queen has returned with a swatch of Red Death all over Her hands...Speaking so softly at first, She stands in the Circle of Fire...the Eve of Lugnasadh burns before Us...Blessed Be the Return of the Queen...
August 1, 2011 / 11:11 pm
The Red Queen holds a crystal sphere...and smashes all that She held dear...She looks up to the black night sky...and raises the mist over my eyes...
August 2, 2011 / 11:33 pm
She filters through the pages of the past...splattered with drops of Her red mist everywhere...She brought them to me, those circumstances...I look back in retrospect and See Her Standing right there...