Reanimated Lavender Granola Switchblade Nun rides again.

Saturday, July 10, 2010

Manifestation

Like a ghost,
I had lost touch with my own body.

At night, I
Turned off the lights and
Simply disappeared.

Enter Madeleine,
The sensitive,
Fingertips playing Ouija across my skin,
Her lips such a sweet mnemonic.

In the morning,
The spirit (and such)
Is satisfied;
Haunting is now the thing forgotten--
I walk the earth once again,
A flesh and blood woman.
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12 comments:

  1. it is the pinnacle of earth-interface....or maybe earthy in yer face....or mirth in its place....or dirth of taste...or birth and replace....

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  2. I want her to have the real thing (do I sound whiney?)...though I'm glad she doesn't disappear completely. That would be such a tragic waste.

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  3. Ghost = Succubus...I get you! :)

    Nice job, my friend!

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  4. If Madeline is the one in the photo, I can easily see how she could restoreth your soul!

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  5. Note: the photo is just something I grabbed off the net. I searched "female ghosts" or some such.

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  6. Sure it is....

    I wouldn't mind a visit from your ghost...

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  7. I like this one. I tried to comment yesterday but blogger wouldn't let me.

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  8. *smiles* - i am familiar with this experience ;) xxx

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