A Fantazien Window

Imagination, Neotrepidia, Naturficial Wonder

Whispering Seashells

  • The Watershed

    The Watershed

    Arizona still dreams of loving you,A little blue girl in a red world,I wanted to stay, but I had to go,To follow your star in the shows I know,Maybe I’ve seen this one already,It’s once upon a time in Hollywood,We were both struck by midnightThought that dawn would make it rightBut I knew we’d need Read more

  • Demigo Now

    Demigo Now

    I went to see the bigger picture, To bury myself in its details, To catch a ride to Hawaii,And see myself coming out of the sea, Our little Cambrian family. But we had to hide ourselves, Among the prettier pieces, Of a broken and brittle world, That has already bought and sold us. So I Read more

  • Wild Dirigible

    Wild Dirigible

    These little hills are mine to climb,Coz even girls fall from time to time.I’m down begging on your streets, And she’s praying in his pews, But it’s my church that you abuse. Sweet peas and mash potatoesYour laundry list of domestic blissMy cat drags you in and you play along, And I do hope we Read more

  • The Lady of the Pieces

    The Lady of the Pieces

    I left the stage and the sounds below,To warm with you upon this winter’s chill,Playing at us on the flying trapeze,We pretty things fall into each other,But alone I am left to catch the rain.A carillon of clouds is ringing in me,But no-one is picking up the phone,So time and I will have to leave Read more

  • Chryssies

    Chryssies

    Sorry I couldn’t own the words,Or that I didn’t have the voice to speak them,Sorry that I couldn’t kill the pain,Sorry that I was happy with who I was,And didn’t want to change.I’m sorry that your pain drove you towards mine,That I couldn’t explain what love meant to me,Or hate, or what anything meant to Read more

  • Dead Arts

    Dead Arts

    We are not dead on arrival to your page,We live and breathe like the very words,Shifting like colours swirling with form,These delights live, and we are them, living… Don’t you want to know the mirror of death, And stand before the tyranny of entropy? Or be a corpse bride betrothed to an almighty lie, Living Read more