A Visit From Lu

A Visit From Lu Parts 1-7! An ongoing, experimental fantasy poetry series / end of the world love saga

My Son Part 3: Half of Her Life

The third and final part of my epic tragedy.

My Son Part 2: The Note Beneath His Pillow

WARNING: The following story contains explicit gore, imagery, & death. It is intended for an older audience. Though it is not age restricted, caution should be taken when reading, as it may cause triggers in some due to the sensitive context and subject matter. Proceed with caution.

My Son Part 1: The Promise

WARNING: The following story contains explicit gore, imagery, & death. It is intended for an older audience. Though it is not age restricted, caution should be taken when reading, as it may cause triggers in some due to the sensitive context and subject matter. Proceed with caution.

Gavin Rossdale Visits The Kevin & Bean Morning Show (and answers my question with a promise)!

Gavin Rossdale of Bush made a promise to me this year on air, you can listen to the radio show and his promise by following the link in this thread. Worth a listen. HERO (what life is this?)

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The Kevin & Bean Show recently interviewed lead singer of Bush, Gavin Rossdale.

I submitted a question to KROQ and they delivered it to Gavin around 9 minutes in of this interview. I was uncertain that they would even use my question because it is such a somber subject and Gavin was on air likely to talk about the upcoming new album and new tour. The host told Gavin that it was a really nice compliment, and Gavin replied wow, that’s beautiful. He went on to share a really personal memory and his feelings on the matter. He then directly speaks to me by saying my name (Delia), telling me he thought what I said was beautiful and he made me a promise.

I’ve been following Gavin since the early 90s when Bush emerged. I’ve been part of the alternative scene since then too, and the city I…

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Lumination

Alexander warms my existence

Rhyme and Curses

Searched decades, found him in hell like a pimp with gals on every arm and he spat at me, his fucking soulmate, said to piss off

Ice Age

I'm so cold, where is he? He took away my sun...

Cognitive Dissonance

Who will save the sane?

Dick

Here a dick, there a dick, everywhere a dick dick

Goodbyes

He does everything he can to avoid me but now the feeling is mutual

Shots Fired

One shot, one kill. Target practice. Unlimited ammo. Army strong. Wanna dance? Last chance...

Eastbound

An angel with no mercy, sin I will cut

Wicked Games

He's just like all the rest... wicked

Tsunami

He may have a 4.0 GPA but he's stupid and a monster

Third Eye

Please see me

Mount Everest

"I love you the best, better than all the rest..."

Kinky vampy bitch inside

ABOUT ME WITH PHOTOS

Remembers Worth

FOLLOWERS

Sea-maiden

I don't have anything because I don't have you

Circles

He keeps chasing his tail, he has no self-worth

Until You Die

I live and breathe Poe foreverrrrrrr (love you to death)

Back Where We Started

One more thing...

The Answers Are In The Questions (But I’ll Let You Keep Guessing)

Questions and Answers

Synchronizing

Potentially, the greatest question I've ever asked. A 10 word poem.

Marooned

Marooned on love island

Underworld

Ah, love in the underworld; sinks fangs into flesh (succulent)

Bound

A poem about S&M or guitar practice, or unrequited love, whatev...

Rest of Me

Finish what you started...

The Muse

Ending my blog on a positive light, follow the light…

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For my muse – there’s only ever been the one
He evokes poetry on the tongue
He puts words in my thumb
He makes the darkness go numb
He makes the daylight come

A visual walking masterpiece
He sees through the worst of me

He lives in a world I’ll never be able to cross into
A star so bright he can pierce through –
Any structure, any crack or dark avenue
He’s teaching me how to be human too
He suffers the way you and I do
I hate it but it’s true

An archangel of the highest order –
Though probably not a title he’d gladly hoarder

I see him in a different color
Where blackness is always duller

His mind is so expanse he’s more than genius
His message is love just like Jesus 🙂
He should be my life thesis 🙂
(Fuck, he’ll probably see this)…

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Paragons

It nearly did me in to be honest and it took a lot of careful consideration on whether I wanted to leave my blog open. But this is still goodbye. I quit it all.

The Muse

Sending love and light to the muse (it's been a minute, he might need it too)

Carried Through My Storms

He makes carrying me light as a feather when for him it must be a stone

I Need

It's a bird, it's a plane, no it's a micropoem!

Won’t Do

He'll have it all, just not me...

Zero

Micropoem number 16,000 on unrequited love

Being

A complete freestyle

Dear Bloggers, Please Read

Book publishing recommendation - you're welcome 😃

Peaches and Cream

My tongue is sweet and sour...

Vacancy

My heart is vacant and loyal but only to him...

Rush

I love the rush he gives me

Light-years of Love

Freestyle rhyme of infinite love and longing

Woven

My starlight in the night is his existence

Noose

A deeply sorrowful poem + commentary (with hyperlinks to nerdy stuff I've done)

Angel Queen Darling

To her, his very existence was a miracle. A sweet micropoem.

Her

I see him, I hear him, I feel him like no other.

Unrequited Love on Tuners

Do and don't of love on Tuners, listen free now

Source

Goddess of Confusion / A poem + photos (because why not)

Succumb

He hates me, I hate him. The end.

One Thing Is Certain

Death or love

Tide

Take me with you please for there is no life if you are gone.

My Survivor CBS Casting Call/Auditions

I am auditioning for SURVIVOR CBS again (4th attempt)

Trixter

A poem about suicide that turned into a convo about suicide awareness + a gig memory & photos

Dead Anyway

All woe is me post halloween

Dreamland

Lead me to you

All Hallows Eve Dancing

Longing AKA dancing for the first time in my fangs... + Snaps

“Please Come Lie Next To Me”

Hallows Eve + APOP + Fangs = Dancing on my Insta

Top 10 Halloween music playlist

What I got spinning for Halloween

All Hallows Eve

MUSIC MOOD

You

You are priceless and the only thing I want

92 Million Miles Away

When they come together it's like an eclipse, rare and magnificent.

OOPS (Blog boo boos again)

Oops I did it again

Love, Sensuality, Devotion

If only he knew how hard I'm trying, how very much he is loved. Love shapes, molds, and changes us into the best versions of ourself.

Things (but mostly love)

Things written while mostly smitten (micropoems)

Safehouse

He left me high and dry

Perfect Form

"Gimme that cold shoulder like “brrr” I make a snow cone with it, sir" - Alexander Ebert

Regolith

The Moon and I have an alibi, you are the reason we cry.

Destination: Love

Love is where I'm going but it's never where I've been

Love Beats On

A tiny story of hope / rhyme + updated with photos!!

Bad Feathers

Pulling a feather is like feeling a leather whip across my back. I falter. I repent. I love.

Wrath

The sins of anger (Or maybe A Visit From Lu Part 8?)

Cobwebs

A poem about spiders, or I don't know, maybe emotional manipulation. My thoughts might be creepy but tis almost Halloween! Cobwebs!

What Would Edgar Do?

Dear Poe, I need answers...

Starlight

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Love her wild
Leave her full
Touch her mild
You will see her form

She will make your indigo glow
She will carve out a chunk so you may have a root
She will give life to the lip
In her, you can grow
You can wallow
You can save your soul

Let her jump in and taste your desire
Infinity is deep
So is her reach
And the distance you keep

The only witness is love
We’ve got that as our teacher
Even your name ends with her

She brings on the rain that can make you clean
Crawl under her to feel something

Your seeds were planted for sprouting
The direction you’re going needs a little rerouting

The night is pierced with scars
The light is breaking through
The doubt is gone from you
Watch her twinkle too

© Delia Ross. 2019

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Stones of Regret

His absence is too loud, too painful.

Graveyard

Like a ghost he roams my heart, I miss him.

Words Like Bullets

Words fire like bullets

Emergency Lights

Are you out there? I still need you.

Hello 28K!

Oh hi there! 28K woah! Thanks!

Winter Blues

Tis the season

A Visit From Lu Part 7

A Visit From Lu Part 7!!!

Dance like nobody’s watching / 119 pounds of sorrow

dancing away my sorrows

Lists

Themes of death, possible trigger warning (irony)

Volcano

PoeEternal

I am trying to control the volcano
But still it erupts

I tried to adjust my halo
From slipping where it corrupts

My tongue not as tuned as a piano
And it dances where it disrupts

My feet unmatched the tempo
Crushing time where it galloped

But there resides love over my rainbow
And it will never leave you empty or bankrupt

© Delia Ross. 2019

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Bad

'Some girls have all the luck, some girls have all the pain, some girls get all the breaks, some girls do nothing but complain'...