Pages tagged with Jim Morrison

"Gladness of meadows, ill weeds, children of flowers, mad deeds, bitter of fathers, iron glove. Winds are carrying the love..."

~there’s a lion loose tonight~father~mother~my sisters & brothers are sleeping~I have been waiting since midnight~knife in my hand~seven years old~I am afraid of the lion~that one of these nights you will not return~nor will the sun find morning~awaiting~anticipating with me~

This fiction is about a nonchalant Casanova, who gives a DAMN to the WORLD. He aspires to be Jim Morrison one day. He is told he needs to pass through a heartbreak to be one like them. During jaunt for his passion, he meets Heer – girl who who stumbles his life forever….Yup no gue...

She should have gone to “Rehab”, but she wouldn’t conform for anyone. The untimely passing of Amy Winehouse is unfortunate, but her memory will live on.

This article takes a look at the short, tragic life of Jim Morrison, and examines his horoscope.

~ horses ~ givers of guilt ~ great bags of gold ~ Jim Morrison ~ brown, sweet through ~ oozing gold, lusting ~ Nietzsche ~ I have stayed a child while I have watched your world grow up ~ Charles Manson ~ the stars never rise but I feel your bright eyes ~ Poe ~ no living thing should e...

~Whiskey Lament~ Wikinut http://goo.gl/03b0f ~ aborted strangers in the mud ~ Jim Morrison ~ two great European narcotics ~ alcohol and Christianity~ Nietzsche ~ I realize I am only what I've always been ~ a half-assed nothing ~ Charles Manson ~ filled with mingled cream & amber I wil...

~ like our ancestors ~ the indians ~ we share a fear of sex ~ Jim Morrison ~ woe unto him that harbors wildernesses ~ Nietzsche ~ I have stayed in jail & I have stayed stupid ~ Charles Manson ~ the dear names that lie concealed within ‘t ~ Poe ~ suicide clouds ~ we eat ourselves ~ ...

~ I am struck by the feather ~ of your soft reply ~ Jim Morrison ~ the bluebird carries the sky on his back ~ Nietzsche ~ we're not in Wonderland anymore Alice ~ Charles Manson ~ leave no black plume as a token ~ Poe ~ bullets & feathers together ~ WW ~

~ the soul is left to wander ~ dazed & confus’d searching ~ Jim Morrison ~ there is an ethical aristocracy just as there is a spiritual one ~ Nietzsche ~ children as our conscience ~ spirit guide intentional ~ WW

~ or just another lost angel ~ city of night~ Jim Morrison ~ thus they experience miracles & rebirths & hear the voices of angels ~ Nietzsche ~ I was playing with some hell’s angels that you don’t know nothing about ~ Charles Manson ~ a love that was so strong even the angels wer...

~ wilderness angel ~ dancing wings of envy ~ Jim Morrison ~ nothing is ugly except the degenerating man ~ Nietzsche ~ we our own prisons ~ we each our own wardens & do our own times ~ Charles Manson ~ nothing save the airs that brood over the magic solitude ~ Poe ~ deep silent caress...

~ I looked for a girl in New Mexican bars ~ Jim Morrison ~ Christianity has exploited the weakness of dying for a rape of the consciousness ~ Nietzsche ~ I have X’d myself from your world ~ Charles Manson ~ was it not fate (whose name is also sorrow) ~ Poe ~ giggles ~ a bottle of s...

~ the soldier too w/his trophy ~ a pierced helmet ~ Jim Morrison ~ every talent must uphold itself in fighting ~ Nietzsche ~ he was in the white-house sending them off to war ~ Charles Manson ~ is all that we see or seem but a dream within a dream ~ Poe ~ someone made a hole in him ~ ...

~ lamerica, clothed in great warring monuments of glory ~ Jim Morrison ~ what are morals to us sons of god ~ Nietzsche ~ you are as much responsible for the Vietnam war as I am for killing these people ~ Charles Manson ~ the tragedy “man” & its hero, the conqueror worm ~ Poe ~ w...

~ lamerica, clothed in great warring monuments of glory ~ Jim Morrison ~ what are morals to us sons of god ~ Nietzsche ~ you are as much responsible for the Vietnam war as I am for killing these people ~ Charles Manson ~ the tragedy “man” & its hero, the conqueror worm ~ Poe ~

~ that’s how I met her lamerica, lonely & frozen ~ Jim Morrison ~ I know these god-like men all too well: they want one to have faith in them & doubt to be sin ~ Nietzsche ~ I think that it is high time that you all start looking at yourselves, and judging the lie that you live in ~...

~ wild sounds in the night ~ ~ angel siren voices ~ Jim Morrison ~ as a moral lion ~ roar before the daughters of the universe ~ Nietzsche ~ then you say how bad & even killers, your children are ~ Charles Manson ~ for the heart whose woes are legion ~ Poe ~ who loves ya ~ shotgun ~

~ to reassert tribal needs & memories ~ Jim Morrison ~ enveloped by you ~ silent & foreboding girl-cats ~ Nietzsche ~ you expect to break me? Impossible! You broke me years ago ~ Charles Manson ~ I stand beneath the mystic moon, an opiate vapor, dewy, dim ~ Poe ~ riding dead horses ~

~ I made the blue cars go away ~ Jim Morrison ~ if it was as lovely an oasis belly ~ Nietzsche ~ You eat meat and you kill things that are better than you are ~ Charles Manson ~ in veils & drowned in tears ~ Poe ~ what hunts you down ~ owns you ~ is where you are ~

~ I am a guide to the labyrinth ~ Jim Morrison ~ Are your longings under a thousand maths, you fool! ~ you poet! ~ Nietzsche ~ I hope your dreams take you to the highest of your hopes ~ Charles Manson ~ by good angels tenanted ~ Poe ~ name it religion ~ sacrifice others ~ save your ...

~ let’s recreate the world ~ the palace of conception is burning ~ Jim Morrison ~ morality as anti-nature ~ Nietzsche ~ If you need to be happy, I'll be your smile ~ Charles Manson ~ to the tintinnabulation that so musically wells ~ Poe ~ chains of authority~ peace be damned ~

~I’m real~I’m human~but I’m not an ordinary man~no no no~Jim Morrison ~does the hellbound howl at you?~Nietzsche~ you haven't got long before you are all going to kill yourselves, ~Charles Manson~thus I pacified Psyche & kissed her~Poe~Jesus is the bomb~do you see him~

~stoned streets in the pale dawn~Jim Morrison ~general welfare is not the sphere of truth~Nietzsche~I hope your dreams take you~to the most special places~your heart has ever known~Charles Manson~the fever called living is conquered at last~Poe~

~beautiful friend~the end~Morrison ~species of fat green snake came here to die when it grew old~Nietzsche~if you're alone~I'll be your shadow~if you want to cry~I'll be your shoulder~Manson~dearer to my soul than its soul-life~Poe~