Moonshine Noire Quotes & Sayings

I could be the ceaseless mist that fogs your colourless eyes when you're lost in your universes. — Moonshine Noire

...few truly understood how disheartening it was to be cut off from worlds so strange and distant they remained to us fantasies rather than distant realities, too surreal and foreign to be touched. Their minds were fixated on what they knew to be real, unable to create the atmospheres of the nebulous realms that lay just beyond our reach, just beyond the dimming horizon, our celestial limits. — Moonshine Noire

This revolution will be noted. It will be successful and above all, it will be in words. — Moonshine Noire

The locals died and shrivelled with the autumnal leaves as their plastic, seasonal smiles faded with the last of the holidaymakers. — Moonshine Noire

A radiant full moon of silver hangs in the black sky, between the veils of misty clouds. — Moonshine Noire

I could be the drumbeat in your chest like madness before a storm swirling restlessly. — Moonshine Noire

you're the fly on the wall hearing all, seeing all

ears of a wall hearing all the secrets

perhaps you're the vines creeping over

the old abandoned mansion walls

dusty, soulless and dead

bringing a certain curious life to rubble

and I think you're the jewel-eyed gecko

sneaking around the warm summer walls

between jasmine and olive branches

sticky pad toes, clinging to the walls

peeking in at lonely summer spicy love-making

through silk curtains from the bright orient

breathing in incense and tasting decadence

climbing the sharply barbed walls

the smooth cemented white-washed walls

because walls breathe too — Moonshine Noire

Don't ask me to pray, instead ask me to act. — Moonshine Noire

Maybe I should stop while I'm ahead

Nay, I swim with sea-demons

no sweet summer tuned radio

over my sunless desertscape

how does it burn without the sun? — Moonshine Noire

The ocean cradles the bloodied moon in its aquatic arms like a mother holds her crying babe. — Moonshine Noire

She loves filming and taking photographs. I can imagine her making beautiful films in France or India or somewhere with a gorgeously colourful culture. She somehow reminds me of my favourite place in the world, she and Paris I can romanticize and immortalize in ceaseless poetry for the rest of my life. — Moonshine Noire

haze-brained nitwit

pickle-head froggy leg soup

murky

daunting

gone — Moonshine Noire

Is it all just a psychotic dream? What is life? — Moonshine Noire

The worst stories usually make you think: 'but nobody had to die'.
These are called true stories. — Moonshine Noire

(...) pick up your axe, start at the roots

don't miss the trunk, never forget:

to end life truly and finally

start at the roots or end there. — Moonshine Noire

I could be that tenebrous enigma that floods out your words with sighs and frustration. — Moonshine Noire