Death in a corner.
Golden and silver adorned.
Soon to drop it's leaves.
Before being killed at seventeen, I was G C Kite-Powell. Now zombiefied, I have breathed ghostly, fragmented life into this blog. Within, you will find a series of snapshots in the form of corrupted, subjective haiku, intended to enliven.
Breathe deep
The gathering gloom
Watch lights fade
From every room
Bedsitter people
Look back and lament
Another day's useless
Energy spent
from Nights In White Satin (Full Version)
- Moody Blues
Saturday, 8 October 2011
449 Neutral-ish: Ashtar Galactic Command, 1977, ITN?
New World Order, dead?
Hail, Andromedan Council?
Earth's old gods return?
Earth's old gods return?
Friday, 7 October 2011
446 Neutral-ish: 11 November 2011
Ascension's Earth split...
Humans get light bodies, as
moon leaves, and poles shift!
2012 & A Golden Age: Ascension
Humans get light bodies, as
moon leaves, and poles shift!
Thursday, 6 October 2011
444 Light-ish: While Rome Burns...
Food shopping: Few veg.,
too many liqueur choc's! A
foolish indulgence.
Wednesday, 5 October 2011
Tuesday, 4 October 2011
438 Light-ish: Old Remedy?
Order real gunk or
Nightjar egg. Leave in beer, eat,
run. Turned yellowish?!
437 Neutral-ish: DNA and Food
Human genes and flesh,
traded for tech. at Dulce? The
aliens now dead?
Reptilians Burning Update, link
436 Dark-ish: Existential Uncertainty? (Pre-Adult)
Dad denied feelings:
My partial erasure. Now,
I flicker. Seen, unseen.
Monday, 3 October 2011
435 Light-ish: Vanity and Folly
Sporting sporty dark
shades, Mister Cool tripped and fell
across the dark dance floor.
433 Dark-ish: Fascist Totalitarianism
Dad was aggressive.
His bemused children, scared and
suppressed, soaked it up.
Sunday, 2 October 2011
432 Light-ish: Weird Birth
My first memory?
Whiteness. Shapes moved within. And
somebody said "Cheese"!
430 Dark-ish: Never Home Sweet Home
Strange, the more I read
about earth's aliens, the more
I imagine Dad!