Bones behind glass
Bones behind glass. Just out of reach. Sentiments behind words. Subtle but visible. Thinly veiled, the threats lie beneath glass. Bones, I think of death. Sentiments, I think of love. Both play a part in each other. Your anatomy, it lies where...
Just a short abstract story
Clock is ticking so fast and so slow My paw twitches with excitement What's going to happen next? Life sure is amazing Nothing more or nothing less The summer breeze invades my fur As I feel its whispers "You're alive" My head keeps...
Allure
Allure (04/08/2018) Left stunned by the form before my eyes, Your exquisite effervescence draws me, Like a moth to a flame I hover in awe, Close enough to see your glory, But with distance to guard me from your burning rays, Lest I be...
Standing In Silence
I spend time, talking to myself. I say things that I know I wouldn't say. I say things that I feel are not okay. I even think that this other person is me, but I stop, laugh, and say I'm being silly. Now, I spend time, singing to no one. I sing songs...
Maintaining A Space Between The Cracks Of Black & White
Maintaining A Space Between The Cracks of Black & White ...
Tiny Candles
#12 of poetry a (hopefully) inspirational g-rated poem about love in the abstract. this was my first attempt at free verse poetry; it does not rhyme or have a meter, but now you know where i stand.
Satisfaction
This poem is a vignette that features a feeding session, belly play and light eroticism between a black bull and an orange fox in an abstract and visceral style.
X: Dei et Machinae
Something abstract. i know i gave you the power to understand abstracts." "like love, right? just because you can't hold it doesn't mean it doesn't exist?"
Protector
Flipping over the entries of furs, objects, and just abstract things, zack quickly made it to a blank page. he was feeling in more of an abstract mood right now, and knew that if he tried to draw a fur he'd probably end up with an unidentifiable blob.
Wasted
Wasted (06/12/2018) A generation hasn't gone, Without becoming ruler's pawn, Sent away to serve their need, Fighting for their endless greed, Hack and slash or shoot the gun, For there is nowhere they can run, Win the fight and save the...
At Five Years End Finishes Yesterday
A bit of an abstract one with a theme that was and is still fitting because this year has flown by. for better and for worse. originally posted in may 2024.
Library Adventures II
The wolf's eyes twinkled up, as she turned her abstracted face to the anubian. "ahh, name's erika!" she said, as she offered her paw for shaking, still with a hanging tongue and drooling.