

Laughing at StormsChasing my childish cross with my cheap violin distracted.Laughing at Storms
Seeing things different with my older eyes horrified.
So busy chasing dreams I forgot about my own heart.
It's just as well I spose Loki Coyote blind at love.
Laughs at the storm and pain dancing through fire with blind heart.
I don't have a clue and I never did moronic.
You own my childish cross and my cheap violin you always did...


The Queen of the BeautifulShe turns heads with those French eyes and the Irish mist in her bones.The Queen of the Beautiful
When you are with her you can hear the horns of Elfland faintly blowing.
Broken hearts trail behind her like flower petals. My own heart strewn among the others.
Her gaze cut through me like a sword. I have been wounded before but never like this.
What hope have I here among the
scattered petals behind her.
The fairies
titter and laugh at my pain
as they dance among the pieces &nbs
Bastet

Measured in YearsEliza is six and theres something unusual about the morning. The day seems to have forgotten to wake up. Its black outside the windows except the silver pools the streetlights leave on the pavement. She can hear a faint, familiar noise: her parents alarm, an ongoing stacatto rhythm that usually ends just after it begins. She goes downstairs in feeted pajamas, one warm thing in the dark house, one pink smudge in the somber white living room with its vaulted ceiling. She sees her mother sitting on the sofa in her nightgown, part of the pale triangles that lace the shadowed room.Measured in Years
Eliza stands in the center of the
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