The Tinkering Machine

August 27, 2012

The King’s Shining Daughter

Filed under: Uncategorized — photomorphose @ 11:23 am

The King's Shining Daughter

Seeing, you and I, only the thread of expectation, a pleasure in itself, for a tribal gesture spreading like wildfire out of a deserted costume. The muted human instrument, a species of desiring inside unthinkable contortions. Consciousness survives the flood and the fire, insinuates in layers, separated only by intimidating familiarity. Consciousness is breathing the whispering of sleep against a backdrop of idealized suggestions handling delicate measures. Brightly regarded and brandished, a handful of aortic veins…

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