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Thursday, March 31, 2011From Elysia
When Alice changed her hair color, her whole world changed. "Clairol makes all the difference," she started to say. This auburn haired girl was saucy and spunkie... and f*cking dangerous. She cut me for my words.
-posted by Nobius 9:03 PM #
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Tuesday, March 29, 2011From Elysia
I am what I am not. I am not what I am. I am Othello, and Elysia and profoundly abstruse. My vanity will kill me.
-posted by Nobius 10:36 PM #
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Monday, March 28, 2011From Elysia
An Elysian dial tone, a telephone pulled from my side, and formed with mud to make you. With breath, talk to me woman. Words are your life. I'll call you.
-posted by Nobius 10:27 PM #
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Saturday, March 26, 2011From Elysia
We must unwind the world... change course... rise in the West. Holding the wrong hand, the iguana's eyes followed me... What did he say? "Not everything is meant for understanding."
-posted by Nobius 9:20 PM #
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From Elysia
Our twin soliloquies, our unmatched words, rival the DNA of children. Why won't you listen? --From Elysia
-posted by Nobius 3:17 PM #
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Wednesday, March 23, 2011From Elysia
In Elysia, where you are, is somewhere else. Not here is there. Pseudo-anomalies, false starts, event horizons, are another day at the office and I'm working late.
Today, the sun set backwards on my dreams.
-posted by Nobius 11:03 PM #
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Monday, March 21, 2011From Elysia
When angels flap wings, listen for feathered language. It's the first place I heard the news. "It's a war. It's a war." I needed someone to hold (I was scared) but I'd sent Alice away.
-posted by Nobius 9:57 PM #
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From Elysia
Quite unaware of herself, Alice left her Aura behind. In the silence, it conversed with Angels. This is a world of *light* and of *dark.*
-posted by Nobius 9:42 PM #
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Sunday, March 20, 2011From Elysia
You are a perfect string of words, pearls from the sands of time, certainly I wrote you before I met you.
-posted by Nobius 9:55 PM #
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Friday, March 18, 2011From Elysia
In Elysia, I'll make things smaller, palpable, with one side frosted. I'll converge on seraphim cereal and eat Karma with a spoon. The shortest distance between two points is a straight line.
-posted by Nobius 11:00 PM #
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From Elysia
My desire is to encompass you with mass. My cell structure--protoplasm--amoeba type is flagged: swallow. We meet, we split, we split again. At base level, there's no denying *true* love or the pheromones Alice sprays.
-posted by Nobius 10:42 PM #
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Wednesday, March 16, 2011Tuesday, March 15, 2011From Elysia
On the fifth day, I am beautiful in my death. My moment of light... a PiG. "Won't you take me back there?" it asks. (Eternal question.) But no I won't... that was Earth and this is Elysia and somewhere in between spaces is the place called Heaven. Like a star, I eclipse.
-posted by Nobius 9:47 PM #
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Sunday, March 13, 2011Untitled
Unfurling wings shattered my love. The Angel of Second Guesses was here. I ready to worship, waited for a verdict. Loneliness handed down in dark light.
-posted by Nobius 10:16 PM #
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Saturday, March 12, 2011From Elysia
In the waning moon, there is more to say to a turned back. I abandon the divination of it all. I surrender the PiG. It's time to return.
Her reply, "My heart breaks for you."
-posted by Nobius 12:40 AM #
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Friday, March 11, 2011From Elysia
"If I were still me, I'd find someone just like me. Love is like that." The look in Alice's eyes -- like glass to be broken.
It was another 'something' I could not understand here overlooking the Fields but then again we all knew: there is no sense in Elysia. Nor in my heart. Alice doesn't want me so it's time I send her back... back to the book she came from.
-posted by Nobius 11:09 PM #
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From Elysia
When I look to they sky, all the logic in the world is her. It's why Lewis wrote her. And why she must die.
-posted by Nobius 11:23 AM #
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From Elysia
In my mind Perseus was the He-man of four thousand years ago. I never thought he would be a Pentagon still searching for his eternal reward. It's why he swallowed the Gods.
-posted by Nobius 11:10 AM #
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