Wednesday, November 15, 2023

FROM WOMB TO GRAVE

In this loneliness that i call home i am all alone. The windows open to a wall that i scale every day. All the beauty of the heavens arouse in me a curious nature. Love has eluded me since i held residence in my Mother's womb. Now on the road to my grave i still long and search for it. Will I find it before death finds me?

SINISTER SATURDAY: "SWIMMING THROUGH THE NIGHT" BY SODA BLONDE

"Swimming Through The Night" by SODA BLONDE hits US like a crazy good poem. WE went Heavy into Poetry in OUR youth. Reading It. ...