gelflinggirl
A Ghost In My Lungs
...And the first rude sketch that the world had seen was joy to his mighty heart, till the devil whispered behind the leaves: "it's pretty, but is it art?"
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The moon will shine for God
knows how long.
As if it still matters. As if someone
is trying to recall a dream.
Believe the brain is a cage of light
& rage. When it shuts off,
something else switches on.
There’s no better reason than now
to lock the doors, the windows.
Turn off the sprinklers
& porch light. Save the books
for fire. In darkness,
we learn to read
what moves along the horizon,
across the periphery of a gun scope—
the flicker of shadows,
the rustling of trash in the body
of cities long emptied.
Not a soul lives
in this house &
this house & this
house. Go on, stiffen
the heart, quicken
the blood. To live
in a world of flesh
& teeth, you must
learn to kill
what you love,
& love what can die.
—-
To Live in the Zombie Apocalypse
Burlee Vang
—-
Graphic - Lora Zombie
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-☾Room Tour 2018☾-
I’ve built a sacred place that feeds the artist, the witch and the inner child. There isn’t much more to it, but this is where I live and make things.
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