I see. So, now you’re back to toying with alchemy? Because you don’t want to commit to your true feelings you hold for Feathers, you’re storing them at the armory? Is that the new management place where you remanufacture your heart? Is that why you’ve gone missing, running away again? Are your feelings undergoing repair?Continue reading “A Black Cat Moment”
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A Black Cat Moment
You bury your anger in words, like open coffins unready for entombment. You haven’t yet healed from your mother’s hurting. You numb your pain in firewater and feel like a patient after having undergone open heart surgery. You haven’t yet healed from your ex-wife’s hurting. I can hear your Pride belt out: “I am the,Continue reading “A Black Cat Moment”
A Black Cat Moment
Do you really think all of your hard-earned blood contracts can overrule one soul contract? Black-hooded robes fall to nothingness. At Heaven’s altar, even Lucifer pays his obeisance. You are too much into your flesh and can’t accept you can’t ice us out from our one soul. Nostalgia. You’re recalling those days you shot, snipedContinue reading “A Black Cat Moment”
A Black Cat Moment
Dear Spying Soulmate, Because I’m frazzled and frenzied like you. Because I’ve cold trendencies like you. Because I’ve patient claws like you. The more you tilt our soul to that dark frost, the more my paws have cause to turn, curl to the kill.
A Black Cat Moment
Dear Spying Soulmate, I heard somebody is very much interested in gathering the method by which you express your thoughts when you write your work and share it to the world. It’s a trap. Please don’t do it. We have a pact, you and I. You have not still fulfilled your side of our God-signedContinue reading “A Black Cat Moment”
A Black Cat Moment
Dear Spying Soulmate, Do you really think this new-found silence of yours will stop your soul from telling me everything you do? I’ve understood you completely, remember?
A Black Cat Moment
Dear Spying Soulmate, You’ve made your own asylum, and now you’ll have to keep it.
A Black Cat Moment
I know I’ve been away several days now. Some know that running motif in my life that as the Black Cat I have lived by and know all too well. That is, the Black Cat returns. No, I’m not referring to that time, that year, when I returned home to my ancestral place, Salem, Massachusetts.Continue reading “A Black Cat Moment”
A Black Cat Moment
The plump, mucky mouse is lost in my maze.
A Black Cat Moment
There’s this traveling bullet, yawing and clawing, slowly spinning to its right. It’s learning to find its fine flight, yet still troubled by where to land.
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