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Free to dream
By Tina Muller The path to my happiness is blocked, imprisoned by my own indolence and ignorance and closely guarded by imposed boundaries and rules and regulations. I need to get out from underneath this pile of corpses! They are but functioning bodies with dead spirits. Trying to fight my way towards the light. I [...]
4Mar2012 | admin | 1 comment | ContinuedFitting in
By Tina Muller howling with the wolves as we do at Halloween covering up, avoid being seen hiding to stay undetected by the ill of the affected. (there is no sunshine underground) No tags for this post.
4Mar2012 | admin | 0 comments | ContinuedMessage to vultures
By Tina Muller and just because i keep my ear on the ground because I’m looking down that hole to see what is hiding in the dark. don’t think I’m blind to what is happening above me in the sky I can sense you searching up there in the air looking for something in despair. [...]
4Mar2012 | admin | 0 comments | ContinuedThe strength of lions
By Tina Muller when the beast cries, the sky cries too washing away salty tears and filthy smears. lions are creatures with ears sensitive to that high pitch of wounded screams, sensitive to that rolling thunder in the chest of the female beast. loud hollering drowns out the sounds of sadness drowns out the sound [...]
4Mar2012 | admin | 0 comments | ContinuedHiding in the dark
By Tina Muller diving into deep purple darkness, head first swimming through cold sticky blood further down, down, down a hand is searching for another fingertips sensitive, replacing sight find it, hold it, try to keep it and take it back to where it came from even if the slimy blood loosens the grip and [...]
4Mar2012 | admin | 0 comments | ContinuedA delicate balance
By Tina Muller I have a spiritual problem? what’s that supposed to mean? I want to sink my teeth into the throat of hell, tear it open, grab some and throw it at them spiritual types. throw blood, shit and spunk at them whiter than whites those “preachers” of love and light. No tags for [...]
4Mar2012 | admin | 1 comment | ContinuedA walk in the park
By Tina Muller so peaceful it is to walk through the park in that city-kind-of dark with my bitch. her, tail waggling sniffing and running about and checking things out. me, dressed to keep out cold, wind and wet and strutting about in my bovver boots. a chain lead, detached, wrapped around knuckles and the [...]
4Mar2012 | admin | 0 comments | ContinuedAre you ready for some magic
By Tina Muller my intensity is piercing, penetrating your shell its going to slap you and burn you. it is a powerful spell. so while you are shaking and vibrating while you are trembling and stirring something combusts and starts a fire of indefinite yearning for progress, for change, for truth and for learing and [...]
17Feb2012 | admin | 0 comments | Continued