2021-09-16 05:44
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2021-02-10 08:09
I wasn’t quite sure how to say it,Or how to….quiet-Put it into words!*Verklempt these chords they clatterUpon seeing you- mad-e of matter. *So I woke up early morning and e… Read More
2020-12-30 18:47
And through it all, seasons famished or full, my dear Scarlet, you remain.Sprightly and apparentalways your heart cut and pushed forward.From window view, it hung bent below your left breast… Read More
2020-10-14 23:03
Compressed black and swallowed, it lays buried inside a canvas of melted, foolish lines. Busted color leaked into solidarity on an open pupil. Trapped inside a fluxing current smudged with b… Read More
2020-10-09 00:55
It pecked upon the twigs sloshed into a pond of warm blooded mud just between a briars patch. Through the rose window and beyond the rumpled Victorian curtain, my eyes were fixed; Upon this… Read More
2020-10-08 22:07
Wild?It is but civil. Scattered trees whose nails are painted in rose buds and thornsWaving inside the lofty breath of rushed and waited wind.Quiet, its weathered lids, c… Read More
2020-09-27 11:44
Where are these men of great stature? Whose voices disrupt built tension.Lilac Lips soft with bones of timber that bring the heart to ascension. Oh wonderous creature, muscled flesh and brea… Read More
2020-05-08 04:27
By: Magnolia I am the soil And I the tree Together embraced, closely. I am the wind And I the leaves Together we float careless and free. I am the hear… Read More
2019-08-02 00:54
Eden, I Am But A Visitor Posted by Magnolia Lafleur “And in the beginning, life, like shattered shells splintering the solitude of a slumbering tounge, it slit, spilt and fertiliz… Read More
2019-02-01 09:14
It’s scent, though had, at times feels new. At touch, not bewilderingly novel, but it’s stitches, bolded in beauty, abducts her faucets and lur… Read More
2019-01-17 02:35
-ONE MUST GO BEYOND TO BECOME- Sometimes I stand in one place, but I am not there In this place, you do not know me. Here, my blood boils between sighing senses and a sewn In gut Like cats t… Read More
2018-10-09 03:38
What Is Bliss? But to have ones heart saturated with all the best ingredients. Chocolate powder, swirled into crystal cubed, brown sugar bumps. Mixed with chilled white milk an… Read More
2018-10-09 03:32
And though his bones they have bled into oat, ash & dust, his stories, quite blahsensical, they shall ever never rust. Whilst parliamentary principles perabulated in his head, he la… Read More
2018-09-19 06:50
“And in the beginning, life, like shattered shells splintering the solitude of a slumbering tounge, it slit, spilt and fertilized nebulous dreams. And just like that and oh so suddenly… Read More
2014-01-14 05:35
Cremated in the ecstasy of risen dust, I am a composition of a sentimental leaves, the nights beating lights and dirt, fermented & churned to rust Read More
2013-12-15 04:57
That thou not wait for the slumber of permanence to embrace me Read More
2013-09-02 10:08
For is it not in our insanity that we are truly free? Read More
2013-08-31 18:01
While dank internal narratives bled from his axis Read More
2013-08-30 08:14
We were the makers of dreams and the bearers of empyrean possibilities; love uninterrupted Read More
2013-08-27 11:46
This being was miraculous, perfection unfurled. It's first steps although slow, defied all the laws of gravity; it was pure possibility wrapped in earth Read More
2013-08-19 22:49
They lingered, spellbound & bogart.
While gold and pink light, soft and incandescent, spied between the fissures of his fluttered heart Read More
2013-08-19 22:49
They lingered, spellbound & bogart.
While gold and pink light, soft and incandescent, spied between the fissures of his fluttered heart Read More
2013-08-19 09:31
Originally posted on An Extraterrestrial's POV:Compressed black and swallowed, it lays buried inside a canvas of melted, foolish lines. Busted color leaked into solidarity on an open pupil… Read More
2013-08-08 18:23
" There's a beat that's SO DAMN HARD that i thought it would be literally impossible to get every sound clean, the rhythm in the pocket, the pitches on point, etc.
I've been working on it s… Read More
2013-08-07 07:40
Ego does not exist inside the depths or shadows of your heart, so stay the course and follow your own beat. For that is where true living takes place Read More
2013-08-06 08:23
Enigmatic in its daze, this cog is smeared in beauty and durable ways Read More
2013-08-04 10:45
Albeit barely born, by the time he hit one, he had already seen and created the world. And while letters had not made sail into his unfurnished mind or wrangled between the colum… Read More
2013-08-04 10:45
Albeit barely born, by the time he hit one, he had already seen and created the world. And while letters had not made sail into his unfurnished mind or wrangled between the colum… Read More
2013-08-01 01:47
And while thou cover thyeslf in a sheath of fears soaked in the anxieties of olden, crooked paths,
know that the more thine release, the less thou must combat Read More
2013-07-30 06:29
Both equal hurt, in this change sought our bliss,
My true love hath my heart and I have his Read More
2013-07-10 09:09
Transparent cravings bottled in the angst of firmly, fixed fingers
Pressed against floating like fuzzys, sealed in my coffee rim figures Read More
2006-06-07 11:16
We will be launching our first issue of the LOVSNMUA MAGAZINE January 1st. Well, don't just sit there, yes, that' more like it. We too thought a jig was in order. ;) Read More
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