MIDNIGHT SUN
soaking in solar rays © 2017
honeysuckles still bloom after dark. colleen cosette goodman © 2016-2018
I kiss your eyes so you will recognise me 2016, adriana © (p #48 - 140117)
THE ASSASSINS BLADE WAS CRAFTED FROM THE BONES OF HIS REFLECTION AND SHARPENED ON THE FLAT SPINE OF HIS SHADOW. 2016, revolved © ACTION | 138
after dark beautiful things grow and fester, kissing your mouth, eviscerating your insides.
Home, where my heart lies. Home, where does the heart lie? pour l'enfance. (2013 - 2014)
"Ever drifting down the stream — Lingering in the golden gleam — Life, what is it but a dream?" - Lewis Carroll, Through the Looking-Glass and What Alice Found There
"I once had dreams of becoming a beautiful poet, but upon an unfortunate series of events saw those dreams dashed and divided like a million stars in the night sky that I wished on over and over again, sparkling and broken." -- Lana Del Rey, Ride (2015)
"Still she haunts me, phantomwise, Alice moving under skies Never seen by waking eyes." - Lewis Carroll, Through the Looking-Glass and What Alice Found There (2012 - 2014)
there should be stars for great wars like ours. there ought to be awards and plenty of champagne for the survivors. [ poetry #1 18/12/14 ]
What am I to find, At the end of the road, Where life is passing by. But what if, There was no end to the road. And it continued on, For the rest of time. *Book full of poetry*