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Only Gaze A Little While. 8220;The stars began to burn through the sheets of clouds, and there was a new voice which you slowly recognized as your own.” -M. Oliver. I curl into your hand. Wrap myself into your palm. I twist against your ribs. Find the rhythm of your breath. Fight away my deamons. I ran it over filthy palms. And let it gather rivers. Over red and black stained fingertips. Down the bathroom sink. It separated in marbled forms. Spirals, globes of pearled gloss. A film of ruby blood. Renderi...

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Only Gaze A Little While. 8220;The stars began to burn through the sheets of clouds, and there was a new voice which you slowly recognized as your own.” -M. Oliver. I curl into your hand. Wrap myself into your palm. I twist against your ribs. Find the rhythm of your breath. Fight away my deamons. I ran it over filthy palms. And let it gather rivers. Over red and black stained fingertips. Down the bathroom sink. It separated in marbled forms. Spirals, globes of pearled gloss. A film of ruby blood. Renderi...

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Only Gaze A Little While: Carved

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Only Gaze A Little While. 8220;The stars began to burn through the sheets of clouds, and there was a new voice which you slowly recognized as your own.” -M. Oliver. A well polished blade. Lurking below the pale. Inhale, collapse and hold. Beauty's in the details. Fine lines and parallels,. That run, tangled ribbons. In a shadowcast design. And is still perhaps, tomorrow. Scraping away the excess. Of shame and guilt. Between my ribs she gave me,. A hallow sort of place. Ana's blade was carving,.

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Only Gaze A Little While: Red

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Only Gaze A Little While. 8220;The stars began to burn through the sheets of clouds, and there was a new voice which you slowly recognized as your own.” -M. Oliver. I ran it over filthy palms. And let it gather rivers. Over red and black stained fingertips. Down the bathroom sink. It separated in marbled forms. Spirals, globes of pearled gloss. A film of ruby blood. Floating on my reflection. And there it mingled still. Amidst the chemical bath, of salt. And fury, and the image of my face.

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Only Gaze A Little While: Brian

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Only Gaze A Little While. 8220;The stars began to burn through the sheets of clouds, and there was a new voice which you slowly recognized as your own.” -M. Oliver. I did not mind the blush of copper wickedness. Swirled in your eyes,. Or the wild wind that caught your hair. And made it dance and dance. I did not mind the calloused tips. Fingers around the neck,. Giving strings their humming voice. Causing pale skin to blush,. And a lasting chill to run,. Along an instrument in song.

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Only Gaze A Little While: Exit

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Only Gaze A Little While. 8220;The stars began to burn through the sheets of clouds, and there was a new voice which you slowly recognized as your own.” -M. Oliver. High on the steel grate. Cello song from far below. The visions in your head. Would get you in trouble someday. Disinfected taunts and tile. A series of white exits. Unmoving, frozen life. When you're home by yourself,. You're behind enemy lines.'. You said we were alike. And foolish as I am. I took your words for good.

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Only Gaze A Little While: That is all

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Only Gaze A Little While. 8220;The stars began to burn through the sheets of clouds, and there was a new voice which you slowly recognized as your own.” -M. Oliver. My friend, she walked the city. Music in her mind. And dancing in her step. A dark haired whirlwind. Fearless of the metal grates. And streetlight streaking rain. I caught her in the silence. A silken state of mind. Muffled with the memories. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. Simple template. Powered by Blogger.

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The Melting pot is Hot. Even a lowly brick aspires to something more than it is" "Louis Khan". Tuesday, October 5, 2010. Bright with glistening flecks of crystalline glass. A menagerie of color. Once sullen now blistering hot to the touch. Lost are the days that seemed to drag on forever with painful memories of time gone by. The days are now never long enough. I fight sleep to keep the time I have. In search of a muse was my driving force, a muse to retract the fears made whole by the dark. You are sens...

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The Melting pot is Hot. Even a lowly brick aspires to something more than it is" "Louis Khan". Monday, July 20, 2009. Dating in the Dark. So I just finished watching the new ABC series "Dating in the Dark". I am hooked! I thought. Am I a hulk? NoAm I a hunk? Well maybe a lil. But to the slurry that is cast before me maybe not! I am interesting and fun and. Jovial, and well I am the patchwork of Americana. Has made me. Am I a catch? Yes I am a catch, because I appreciate. I don't know you tell me? And Wel...

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The Melting pot is Hot. Even a lowly brick aspires to something more than it is" "Louis Khan". Sunday, January 29, 2012. I didn't always love Sunday's. Sometimes I "liked Sunday's. When I would take care of my mom on Sunday's I Loved being with her. A long time ago, I always worked on Sunday's. Today I love Sunday's because Sunday. Is one day closer to you! Sunday, January 29, 2012. Thursday, January 26, 2012. Thursday, January 26, 2012. Wednesday, January 25, 2012. Virginia is for Lovers". In the beginn...

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The Melting pot is Hot. Even a lowly brick aspires to something more than it is" "Louis Khan". Wednesday, September 29, 2010. Green shining Emeralds. Regal in every way. Deep green pools of substance unknown. Diving deeper and seeking the source of deep green emerald oceans. Wrapped up In rapture as only I at this point can feel. If the end draws near I wish to forever swim in deep green pools, The pristine volumes that are your eyes. Wednesday, September 29, 2010. Monday, September 27, 2010. All wrapped...

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The Melting pot is Hot. Even a lowly brick aspires to something more than it is" "Louis Khan". Saturday, August 27, 2011. Wickets are snipity things I cling to when I feel lonely or upset. Wickets aren't really "things" at all. In reality wickets are my hopes and dreams. Sometimes there are many cracked and shattered wickets strewn to the front and back of my internal being. Reality being what it is callous, and cold are truths. Saturday, August 27, 2011. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). As Good as it Gets.

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The Melting pot is Hot. Even a lowly brick aspires to something more than it is" "Louis Khan". Saturday, April 7, 2012. So I am here. filled with dread, The most precious of my creations loves me , my canvas' love me. My family loves me.The world loves me.But do I love me? I think not. I begrudge myself like nobody else alive. Realization sets in.My camera will never shoot images that will be on LIFE magazine. My son will probably never see me past age 55.My life is slowly. I photographed this in 2007.

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The Melting pot is Hot. Even a lowly brick aspires to something more than it is" "Louis Khan". Friday, August 28, 2009. Song of the Irish. I sit before my keyboard, and I have emotions for you, for me, for all of us.An era has come to pass.A Man's life stands before us this evening, and we, or I should clarify I, feel his life was worth mine. Senator. This evening.Sail into the salts sweat as only a mariner can understand. The sea holds a man's fare as no other can behold! Into dark clouds and always kno...

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The Melting pot is Hot. Even a lowly brick aspires to something more than it is" "Louis Khan". Sunday, October 25, 2009. Poem about a toilet. Yes I love this because. I am an insane piece of shit. And you brought me down. But the fact is is that I see a vision of what and I never really had:. Because of you I feel I can feel myself:. Then again I see the things that bring you the presipice of where I knew I've been:. Ohh I can see myself:. You see Everything turns outside from the inside:. This last post...

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The Melting pot is Hot. Even a lowly brick aspires to something more than it is" "Louis Khan". Wednesday, July 20, 2011. Caught in the middle. Left to right.Tonight I ask for strength.why fight. Caught in the middle with nowhere to run. Seeing no end.From the middle I come. Treachery to witness to sit and stare at the calamity that surrounds me out there. Caught in the middle without a chance to move. Such a young age to have to anchor this mess. Awaiting the end of it I watch life's clock. So this is my...

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