Streams of consciousness,
Trapped in a panoply of celluloids
And abandoned plastic films,
Catch my eye.

I share them on the big screen
Where silent silver stills breathe
And glide across skylines
At midnight.

They inch closer to me.
The starry-eyed starlets seal
The gulf that lies
Between our eyes,
And fill my ears
With secrets and whispers
That I've heard before
In theatres, st...

Read and leave comments (5)

  Of The Devil
                                            A Star, Child Fable, 
                                                     Another Love Song.

                                      In The Hands 
                                           Of The Devil
                                                  I Repeat Myself.
                                                            We...

Read and leave comments (0)