Tag Archives: love

From Clay

Posted on October 3, 2015 by Catastrophe Jones

I would love the way you wounded me even if I did not love you; only some kind of divine perfection must know how to bleed a man that much and still leave life remaining. God, you, the perfect sadist, … Continue reading →

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Your heart with my heart

Posted on October 2, 2015 by Catastrophe Jones

Your heart fits with my heart, wounded hand in wounded hand. Your heart lives with my heart, broken sigh with broken sigh. Your heart beats with my heart, staggered pulse to staggered pulse. Your heart dies with my heart, desperate … Continue reading →

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Anxious

Posted on September 30, 2015 by Catastrophe Jones

I have often wondered what it must be like to be so very lost, there exists no possibility of finding one’s way home again. That’s a lie. I’ve never wondered it. I’ve never wondered anything. I just sit on my … Continue reading →

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All The Colors

Posted on September 24, 2015 by Catastrophe Jones

Beyond winters chill there lies a hopeful font of blood, blue flies, green flies, black waters. Everyone comes up short, and everyone is a wet-nosed nudge away from either soothed or screaming. There is a film of red over her … Continue reading →

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DeathWatch No. 93 – Consume Me

Posted on September 23, 2015 by Catastrophe Jones

This is Issue #93 of DeathWatch, an ongoing Serial. Click that link to go find ‘A Beginning’ and read from there, if you need to catch up. Happy Reading! PREVIOUS * * * Jet lay in silk sheets, breathing in … Continue reading →

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