A Fantazien Window

Imagination, Neotrepidia, Naturficial Wonder

Whispering Seashells

  • The Wishing Tree

    The Wishing Tree

    Sitting under a staircase of stars,Next to her brother’s love and her sister’s gifts,By an ancient and undisturbed tree,Listening to the sounds of its strange fruit,The sounds of wishes bright and pale,Drifting through the wandering branches,Like explorers in search of new lands,She hears a sailor stranded at sea,Wishing a mermaid would end his suffering,And the… Read more

  • A Girl Called September

    A Girl Called September

    You took me out to a sweet Midsummer’s dream, To tell me all about the sleepy Shadow’s play, And the two hands it takes to move the darkness The Lady who gives, and the one that takes away.  Feeding those pretty vampires at the petting zoo, I gave them a little of me, you gave… Read more

  • Slopes

    Slopes

    Senses are broken, I have to make the lightAnd imagine what it feels like..I’m too soon for that world,The light doesn’t reach me,It’s just noise, broken,Confused, superior,Glowing beside me like a child,Wanting texture and mauve,The tree,There was supposed be a tree,There will be no fruit this spring,Eyes are open growing bigger,In this darkness bigger,The whole… Read more

  • Fish Faces

    Fish Faces

    I thought I knew him,A Mrs Vain for him,In love with love,An angel in disguise,My half filled cup of Sundays,Why don’t we like Mondays? Straight to the point,I let you pierce my veils,I’m a mermaid explorer,I’m the mother of snails. You blew smoke in my faceSo I blew bubbles in yours,And we kinda got along,Your… Read more

  • News Prints

    News Prints

    Time has left you there by yourself,Left its shadows to conquer your heart,To wilt the flowers and poison the will, The death that made pretty also makes ill. Cooling embers that flare with breath,Life flashing in the rumour of fire –I am burnt like those yesterdays, Ready to open myself and free the seed. We… Read more

  • Squaring the Circle

    Squaring the Circle

    Buried in my wishes and portraits, Deep in a syncopated longing,I had to break through the shell of you, And climb out of your wreckage,To see myself untamed and wild. Maybe you might understand me, Why RAGE is the name I give, To this way out of this darkness.When they drag you down to THEIR… Read more