đť–ź HEAVEN MELTS AWAY === FINAL AND ALLLLWAYS đť–ź



the point of the imagination is not to make strange things settled
but to make settled things strange--
to deliver some small implication of symphony to still pristine+mechanical worlds.

don't skim these fields in the castle of your head; words aloud are mean to be read; or, IMAGINE not in a cute way but in A REAL&UGLY WAY = put a pv in yr head of all these barbs of imagery. we're not reading tory financial reports we're reading RED&PURPLE so SEE THAT white desert in yr head = this'll all be real



G♂D IN GIRLSW♀RLD

(slight seizure warning for part 2, still ver on my tumblr :D )

a growthspurt comes
  out of the cove of the colours,
a new girl in red and on fire;
old copperwire all over the hair
of the GIRL to wreck GIRLSWORLD;
shorttailed and shorthaired
  a little part swept
by the winds of her falling and aiming:
she's cared for by the hairs
  of these three GIRLS:
the GIRLS of this COLOURFUL COVE

>>>a fanpoem about 8EYES and ANGELS and the truth


NU PRNSTAR FKD UP ON THE RKS

TW for sexual themes, derealisation, and self-despise

witching away and swallowed by forests;

eaten up by maw of the night;

burning your man's ruined totem;

catch some worms in a horrorterror of flesh:

some fuckup on the rocks by strange and starry Gods

>>>because i hate the way we the trans and gender rebels are objectified.



 
 
 
 
 


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