Tumblr (3.0; @darkcrystalmagick)http://darkcrystalmagick.tumblr.com/<p>I blow you origami kisses across the sea<br/> That holds our islands apart.<br/> Paper birds and dragonflies with wings<br/> Made of doilies <br/> Swoop and flutter in a pastel madness<br/> Making the distance closer<br/> Bringing my love to your hands.<br/> When you brush away<br/> Your hair and look up to the sun<br/> They will swarm to you<br/> So catch one between your palms.<br/> You will open your fingers and a small, fragile<br/> Bird will peer up at you<br/> Lovingly<br/> Under your power and protection.<br/> Be gentle, now<br/> Stir slowly<br/> For you are holding my heart.</p>http://darkcrystalmagick.tumblr.com/post/473474529http://darkcrystalmagick.tumblr.com/post/473474529Thu, 25 Mar 2010 19:43:11 -0400<p>Hold Me</p> <p>Love Me</p> <p>Swallow Me Whole</p> <p>I could be your Prettiest Nightmare</p> <p>Your Darkest Ecstasy</p>http://darkcrystalmagick.tumblr.com/post/459808986http://darkcrystalmagick.tumblr.com/post/459808986Fri, 19 Mar 2010 20:30:57 -0400<p>I’m friends with the fad-smuggling hipsters<br/>who brush their teeth with sips of coffee<br/>and the ever-present chain-smoked cigarettes.<br/>I’m friends with the rowdy boys<br/>who break into houses, steal beer and<br/>write dirty messages on the walls<br/>with scrabble pieces and bottle caps.<br/>I’m friends with the restless, sleepless,<br/>dream-filled, coked-out trend-breakers,<br/>who hold fashion shows in empty warehouses <br/>and compare photographs of the meat-plucked,<br/>strong-jawed, mussed-up models<br/>over a bottle of old crow and a perfected joint.<br/>I’m friends with the sunken-eyed,<br/>well-worn, scraggly-dressed girls<br/>who roll from one bed to another, but leave<br/>no vacancy in their blues-singing hearts.<br/>I’m friends with the homeless myriad, <br/>abandoning the parents who abandoned them first,<br/>choosing couches over comfort,<br/>pleasure over paradise, daydreams over<br/>the mindless drone of a million drowning bees.<br/>I’m friends with the thrill-filled, sleep-stilled <br/>raging, roaring, riff-raff alcoholics,<br/>pacified by pills and the sweet surge of psychedelics.<br/><br/>I’m friends with the fad-smoking, chain-breaking,<br/>coke-dreamed, ever-broke, thrill-dressed, broke-<br/>jawed, scraggle-worn, smoke-raffed, well-mussed<br/>hipsters<br/>with the hand-made, thrice-owned t-shirts<br/>the wine-stained lips, the pockets <br/>holding naught else but pocket-change.<br/>the hipsters.<br/>who left ten minutes ago<br/>looking for a new kind of trouble.</p>http://darkcrystalmagick.tumblr.com/post/329885671http://darkcrystalmagick.tumblr.com/post/329885671Mon, 11 Jan 2010 22:57:59 -0500