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The Deal
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August 7, 2016. September 13, 2016. At the Disco: Emperors New Clothes. Fall Out Boy: Immortals. I laugh for a second. It is that half-hollow, hissing laugh, breathy and raw. You answer with a smile. It ripples across your high cheekbones. The lines in your forehead crease. Clairvoyant colors swirl in your glassy eyes. Tonight’s breeze carries the smell of wild strawberry. It rustles through your raven hair. I’d do anything to see your best. I’d do anything. The carousel’s horses trot forward and bow....
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Art, Poetry, Thoughts, Photos I've taken and Random things that inspire me. We Are The Artists. I will never change Because this is how I create From a desperate sense Of restless need And uncertainty Emotion in color Flows through me While I live my life To these mad extremes Sane, manic, moved or just utterly unhinged (in the best possible way) It hardly matters The desolation drives me The love drives me The…. September 3, 2016. And Can We Be? August 3, 2016. Of My Ancient Soul. June 17, 2016. There&#...
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charityjanisse | Art, Poetry, Thoughts, Photos I've taken and Random things that inspire me. | Page 2
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Art, Poetry, Thoughts, Photos I've taken and Random things that inspire me. We Are The Artists. Beyond Thought Imagination Desire, Expectation … You Exquisite, Sublime No phrase can Define … You. Charity Janisse. March 11, 2016. Soul in Her Smile. March 10, 2016. A Different Air Here. March 9, 2016. We Just Accept That We Are. It is not that we choose to be different We just accept that we are We walk in your world But we see another. We try to pretend that we fit in Sometimes It’s something pe...Bring m...
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Wait Too Long – A Short Conversation
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We sit in the ashes, fragile as eggshells, pacing the room and trying not to make any noise. We cower from the light and are ashamed of ourselves, ashamed of everything that we have become, afraid of everything that we are. We have taken all the mirrors down from the walls, we have become ugly. Our skin is no longer supple and serene, and we reek of places we have been. Nobody will speak to us anymore. They take love, didn’t they tell you? But it never came, it never did. Click to share on LinkedIn (Open...
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About Things Like This | charityjanisse
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Art, Poetry, Thoughts, Photos I've taken and Random things that inspire me. We Are The Artists. About Things Like This. August 13, 2015. It doesn’t matter. 8230; that sworn to give. And I try to forget. But it’s fucking useless). 8230;… to know. I cannot lie about things like this. August 13, 2015. Nor in the Night. Of My Ancient Soul. Turn Me →. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). And Can We Be?
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that same need. | charityjanisse
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Art, Poetry, Thoughts, Photos I've taken and Random things that inspire me. We Are The Artists. August 17, 2015. To an existence where trains. Sleep us through the night. The hum of travel. And I am wrapped in your arms. In a snug sleep compartment. Wake with a kiss. Somewhere in forwards time forgot. To be the one. Feel that same need. August 17, 2015. Liquid Voice of A Girl. A Cosmic Distraction When We Touch. We Just Accept That We Are. A Word in the Telling →. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Http:/ www&#...
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Turn Me | charityjanisse
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Art, Poetry, Thoughts, Photos I've taken and Random things that inspire me. We Are The Artists. August 15, 2015. Turn me over in your mind. Turn me over in your hand. Turn me till I feel again. It is not much that I ask. Until I feel again. August 15, 2015. Tags: #minimalist #art #lettinggo #space #relationship #studio #storage #universe. A Different Air Here. Nor in the Night. About Things Like This. That same need. →. One thought on “ Turn Me. Chyfrin the Celtic poet. November 23, 2015 at 7:52 am.
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Ellipse. – INTUITING REALITY
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Heard lies, wrote truth. Wolf. August 6, 2016. August 6, 2016. Dolour rued over the schizophrenia. Spilled lies now buried in secrets. You don’t have an exit root , anxiety guffawed. Existence of truth never been existed. Damped with the sight of shadows. Benignant smile of death kissed the grey blood. Stony desolation of the street is loud. Calluses are enough to speak with no words. The time it ends , it starts, confined in ellipse. Poetry prose psychology writings truth. August 20, 2016 at 11:18 pm.