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The Revolution | Paper Dreams
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039;And the poet is ultimate lover.' – Dimalanta. And the dream is back. But through and through. I rebel, therefore we exist.’. February 23, 2014. Laquo; Previous Post. Next Post ». Leave a Reply x. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out. Love is Not a Game.
Poetry Is | Paper Dreams
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039;And the poet is ultimate lover.' – Dimalanta. And the dream is back. Poetry is when words fail us. When the unutterable escapes. One letter at a time. A paper boat upstream. The finding and the losing. What cries and calls. What flies but falls. February 18, 2014. Laquo; Previous Post. Next Post ». Leave a Reply x. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out.
Lessons From Vonnegut | Paper Dreams
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039;And the poet is ultimate lover.' – Dimalanta. And the dream is back. I have forgotten exactly when. I stopped loving you. Then again the time, the day,. The year, all these hardly matter. I love you,. But maybe I don’t anymore. I have forgotten how I managed to. Forget you–not completely,. Just a little bit enough to tell me. That I don’t love you anymore,. Enough to mark your going,. Enough for me to fumble for details or at least for a few. That were all once all-important,. I know I love you still.
The Starry Night | Paper Dreams
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039;And the poet is ultimate lover.' – Dimalanta. And the dream is back. And this is how. Silent village under starry night,. A peace we have forgotten. In our blazing city skies. Portrait of a passing night,. In transition from memory to canvas to memory,. From one imprint to another kind,. But always something in between,. Never in the same line, never in the same scene,. Soon, you–as you are now–will vanish:. This night is passing, passing, gone. And it will give way. You will be torn down,. Love is N...
The Vanishing Sea | Paper Dreams
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039;And the poet is ultimate lover.' – Dimalanta. And the dream is back. Winning entry, 29. I THE FIVE RIVERS. The discordant notes serve. To numb the pain of loss,. To silence the screaming rage. Coursing, white-hot, through my veins. Silence mocks my folly,. And desperately I touch and pluck my strings. So I can drown the voice. Of that unspeaking void. Of derision and blame. I repeat their riverine names,. The words of a twisted geography,. Again, and again, and again,. As if an incantation. Then I kn...
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Under Phosphoresent Skies | e
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Life has finally released me and it’s been so long I don’t remember how to do this, please bear with me as the blood recalls it’s flow……. I’ve missed you. It’s July 24th 2013. I just hugged my daughter. I don’t do that nearly enough. The bank took the house today. It’s been a long time coming. I’ve been thinking about this day forever. I thought it would rain. But no it’s gorgeous out. And cool enough and breezy. But the car’s about to die. It had to be something. I’d better go. I have to go. Dreams of w...
The Tails of Woe | e
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The Tails of Woe. The Tails of Woe. And the wind fell. As Winter came upon me. With a chill like never before. A loss I could only have imagined. Forgotten though I had already endured. As if breath had slipped away unnoticed. Unneeded, now that material held no wealth. Wrapped in warning flags. Woven, then torn to a farthing. Roots sheered twain in an instant. Took a decade to mark that belle’s toll. There it ripples, the moisture. Of maelstroms I’ve endured. Cut the ties, fray the lies. Arose, snap dra...
December | 2013 | e
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All posts for the month December, 2013. And in the stillness…. Yet the linger of our patchouli rings. Again you ask, once more for my neck. And I as your whore consider it. As so long I’ve lain silent my. Breath reserved to cover our seed. Bourn, a succulence so rapturous. As to be declared indecent. A gaggle of morning moanings. That the neighbors had coveted. Too long I’ve lain alone in our bed. Punishing the unwitting likes of you. Knowing that knowledge has. Too long lain with snakes. Keli has a Blog.
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Turned out to be nothing. And now nothing is all I want. Said the monk in the funky T-shirt. Having achieved the least he could manage. The wealth of emptiness. I am free to roam. Now that root belongings. Fit in the tiniest cell. Picking a place for the surfboard. 8216;Cause the bike’s. Already hung on the wall. There is an earth to this simplicity. Of how it felt before the lies began. And now nothing can stand in my way. Because we are one. I had a big life. I needed to simplify. And so was I. That pl...
In My Birdhouse | e
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I had a big life. I needed to simplify. And so was I. I needed to fly. And here I am in my bird house. High above the roofs. Where Salsa turned gunfire. Begets church bells by dawn. A tapestry long woven. My tongue finally knows. I am not here because I have nowhere to go. I am here because I want to go nowhere. I want to start at the beginning. Till only clarity remains. Or none at all. A choice suborned by vibration in the past. Often misdiagnosed as progress. Let’s go people. Let’s dare to live. Until...
October | 2013 | e
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All posts for the month October, 2013. The Tails of Woe. The Tails of Woe. And the wind fell. As Winter came upon me. With a chill like never before. A loss I could only have imagined. Forgotten though I had already endured. As if breath had slipped away unnoticed. Unneeded, now that material held no wealth. Wrapped in warning flags. Woven, then torn to a farthing. Roots sheered twain in an instant. Took a decade to mark that belle’s toll. There it ripples, the moisture. Of maelstroms I’ve endured. Under...
Rows of Stripes | e
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The cell is small. I don’t even have a chair. I dare the walls to crumble. And spill the contents of my life. Like time never could. All the weight gone. Just traces left to. Fit like never before. More like dreams of the sodium light. In filters through the tiny window’s shade. Rows of stripes upon the wall. My night-light my reminder. That you are out there somewhere. Larr; Under Phosphoresent Skies. 4 comments on “ Rows of Stripes. 10/03/2013 at 6:46 pm. Reblogged this on Talesfromthelou's Blog. Follo...
Picking a Place | e
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Turned out to be nothing. And now nothing is all I want. Said the monk in the funky T-shirt. Having achieved the least he could manage. The wealth of emptiness. I am free to roam. Now that root belongings. Fit in the tiniest cell. Picking a place for the surfboard. 8216;Cause the bike’s. Already hung on the wall. There is an earth to this simplicity. Of how it felt before the lies began. And now nothing can stand in my way. Because we are one. Larr; In My Birdhouse. The Tails of Woe. 10/11/2013 at 1:46 pm.
e | e
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All posts by e. As for linen wrapped in whispers, wondrous and wise. Silky soft, the reveal of tangerines in dreams arise. A glimmer on the waters sweet a scent in jasmine release. Reflections of honeyed combs dancing in eternity’s eyes. Again your hand’s caress thrills in my fracture’s reccess. As the will of palms foretells of coconut oiled pleasures. Treasures these hearts proffered to dawn’s proffess complete. Confess of truths sweeping the curves of this coming heat. Afloat in starlight’s kiss...
Upon a Finger | e
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And in the stillness…. Yet the linger of our patchouli rings. Again you ask, once more for my neck. And I as your whore consider it. As so long I’ve lain silent my. Breath reserved to cover our seed. Bourn, a succulence so rapturous. As to be declared indecent. A gaggle of morning moanings. That the neighbors had coveted. Too long I’ve lain alone in our bed. Punishing the unwitting likes of you. Knowing that knowledge has. Too long lain with snakes. For I loved you once…. In the way of our elders. Notify...
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Dream Dictionary Now! FREE Online A-Z Dream Interpretations!
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Dream Dictionary for All Your Dreams. Dreaming of a jaw means you are all about the daily grind. The tough days help to fulfill the emptiness in your life. Instead of looking forward to the weekends like everyone else, you live for the work week where you have been trained to do your best all your life. Ever question yourself that life is not all about working? Take a long break and find yourself. March 26, 2018. Leave a comment on Jaw in Dreams. March 25, 2018. Leave a comment on Advocate in Dreams.
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Konzert am Sa. 07.10. um 20 Uhr. Hörprobe Marcus, Sarah und Helge. Am 0710. geben Marcus (Didge, Gitarre, Gesang, Percussion). Und ich ein Konzert in der Kirche der Stille (Helenenstrasse 14 a). Und, die Freude ist groß: wir konnten Sarah Schüddekopf. Saxophon, Hang) für das Konzert gewinnen. Einlass ab 19.30. Eintritt: 15 / erm. 10. Wir freuen uns, wenn Du dabei bist! Herzliche Grüße von Helge. Willkommen auf meiner Web-Seite! Hier ein paar Eindrücke von meinen Arbeiten mit Holz:. Ist auf dem Markt!
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Mot de passe :. J'ai oublié mon mot de passe. Les Embrunés et mes amis. Voila sur ce skyblog vous retrouverez tout mes amis les plus chere et mes bon pote vive embrun! Mise à jour :. Les gens que l'on perd ne disparaiisent. Abonne-toi à mon blog! Ajouter cette vidéo à mon blog. Cette musique est trop classe vive suicide commando. Ou poster avec :. Retape dans le champ ci-dessous la suite de chiffres et de lettres qui apparaissent dans le cadre ci-contre. Posté le lundi 16 juin 2008 00:24. Ou poster avec :.
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