August 27, 2008
Current theme: Zombie Attack!
A cold crescent moon
Saturn sits trine to Pluto
and square to Mars
Graven earth disturbs
As icy hands reach upward
Grasping at the sky
Low gutteral moan
The dead rise against their will
Compelled by shadows
The warmth beckons them
As they shamble towards the town
Hunger to live again
A cold crescent moon
Saturn sits trine to Pluto
and square to Mars
Graven earth disturbs
As icy hands reach upward
Grasping at the sky
Low gutteral moan
The dead rise against their will
Compelled by shadows
The warmth beckons them
As they shamble towards the town
Hunger to live again
posted by Ink and Stone | 8:51 AM
2 Comments:
Fly that spaceship, son.
Fly that sucker to the moon.
You are Major Tom ...
great set this. :) have a soft spot in my heart for zombies. :)
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