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January 2017 – Crowned Nights
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And at dusk I break my past down piece by piece. You venture down the darkest halls within me The ones with vines reaching down the walls for comfort Moss cowering in the corners Mold racing itself down to the exit * You make a home within the hallways no one ever travels The loneliest paths my mind possesses The ones even I have long forgotten…. Between billions of rattling, empty and haunting bodies, I squeezed myself * And somehow, on this crowded earth, I managed to bump into you * (01:41) May 2016.
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May 7th (16:57) – Crowned Nights
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And at dusk I break my past down piece by piece. Down to the depths of the ocean. Through the depths of your mind. Searching for hidden corners. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out. Notify me of new comments via email.
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Let’s not act like enemies – Crowned Nights
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And at dusk I break my past down piece by piece. Let’s not act like enemies. You always look at me like you’re attempting to understand something. Both curious and surprised. It’s clear from your eyes. That you’re fighting something inside. And I swear I’m not trying to do you in. And though my intentions might not have been completely pure at first. They no longer hold true. Now all I want is the family that happens to live near you. There’s no need for the both of us to act ill-at-ease,. On a slow night.
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About the waves – Crowned Nights
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And at dusk I break my past down piece by piece. Won’t you sit by me – facing the beach, watching the waves fall, rise up and crumble again? Most images taken from https:/ www.flickr.com/photos/timster1973/. 9 Comments Add yours. 1 July 2015 at 17 h 03 min. Usually I go to the beach to watch girls in bikinis…but okay, I will sit by you. 😉. Liked by 1 person. 8 July 2015 at 3 h 18 min. Very eloquently said. I will definitely drop in more often to read more beautiful words by you. Liked by 1 person. You a...
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November 2016 – Crowned Nights
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And at dusk I break my past down piece by piece. Let’s not act like enemies. You always look at me like you’re attempting to understand something Both curious and surprised It’s clear from your eyes That you’re fighting something inside * And I swear I’m not trying to do you in And though my intentions might not have been completely pure at first They no longer hold true Now all…. Inescapable doubts and fears. On Never wanting to leave. On A you-shaped shadow. On Let’s not act like enemi…. On a slow night.
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New Ocean – Crowned Nights
https://crownednights.wordpress.com/2016/07/29/new-ocean
And at dusk I break my past down piece by piece. It’s a hopeless fancy, to believe in the soothing current of another’s arms when none around you understand your need to drown into something beautiful. Yet the tickling whisper in your ears. Suggests that perhaps some remnant of the past may live on. And be found somewhere distant in the future. That dawn may rise to. A new set of arms. A new shadow of cheekbones. And the reassuring presence of a new pair of shoulders. That all could be unveiled once again.
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May 12th (09:30) – Crowned Nights
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And at dusk I break my past down piece by piece. I’m thinking it’s a maybe. And that’s what worries me. You’ve fallen so far, at least that’s what it seems. While I’m just sitting here caught in between. You being a lover and the best of friends. You see, my mind doesn’t evaporate when you cross my line of sight. Your touch doesn’t turn the air around me completely white. The bubble around me is left unbroken. Either you’re already a part of it. Or I never let you in. To sort it all out. Notify me of new...
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Inhale (00:42) – Crowned Nights
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And at dusk I break my past down piece by piece. Perhaps I inhaled you,. Which would explain how you’re stitched onto my skin as if it had always been your own. And why, when I rummage through the dark corners of my mind. And unveil within me my deepest secrets. You are somehow always there. Perhaps I lost you down some road. And you’ve now found your way back. To a half that’d gone missing. Perhaps that would explain. Why I instantly forget. That a foreign body is there. When I hold you. On a slow night.
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May 3rd (09:00) – Crowned Nights
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And at dusk I break my past down piece by piece. Let him meet emotion. Let him face torment and destruction. And the looming mast of death. To find a home, let him tail and track hardened courage. See it guide him to a sunset bursting with sweltering heat and drug-induced colours. Watch him from afar as he greets the ocean. With ice in his eyes and veins. When the waves crash and wash over him. Inspect his skin for the trace and taste of the salt you can also feel burning beneath your own skin. I write o...
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Dark halls – Crowned Nights
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And at dusk I break my past down piece by piece. You venture down the darkest halls within me. The ones with vines reaching down the walls for comfort. Moss cowering in the corners. Mold racing itself down to the exit. You make a home within the hallways no one ever travels. The loneliest paths my mind possesses. The ones even I have long forgotten. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). On a slow night.
