from the bowels of purgatory

wylde

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spear me a dream
bring it up wriggling to my burning feet with deadened toes
sear me flying fish with elongated woes
string me up a choir hanged by an idle scream

and i'll wash you up a holy inventory
flushed up from the bowels of purgatory

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induce

Wylde, your words are strong as is the scream and the darkness, it
wriggles.

andyE

butterflyzrfree

You are amazing

wylde

induce wrote:

Wylde, your words are strong as is the scream and the darkness, it
wriggles.

andyE

andYe - thanks for seeing; here-ing and feeling it brother. with love.

wylde

butterflyzrfree wrote:

You are amazing

gaily - too kind. no. 3 kind! heh

thank you girl.

Humanicide

i want to rape your writing hand...

... was that too much?

wylde

Humanicide wrote:

i want to rape your writing hand...

... was that too much?

the essence. core. of what i do (other than self indulgent cathartic self-expression) is to (hopefully) evoke a powerful emote from a reader.

so i find the power of your declaration not abhorrent or distasteful, but in fact re-affirming and positive.

and for that. i can only thank you. deeply.

if you had said 'amputate your writing hand' - that would be another matter.

.

Humanicide

i do admire your word choice in your writing

wylde

Humanicide wrote:

i do admire your word choice in your writing

thank you. words - meaning; intent and phonics are one critical element in how i use them on the canvas, to do what i do.