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Poetry? Into The Light...: March 2007
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Emotion is beautiful. The greatness and the downfall of humanity. Are You Thinking Yet? I am Your Rock. This Is Our Song. Monday, March 26, 2007. Ok, so this is what I did here. I took a dictionary and opened it to a random page, then took the first word I found on the page. I then put that word in a line in the poem. The dictionary words are bolded. In your eyes dies out. Your wounds too deep to mend. You lost another friend. Left you sad and weak. Beneath all your lucrative. Lies truth without surprise.
Poetry? Into The Light...: January 2007
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Emotion is beautiful. The greatness and the downfall of humanity. I Will Be Heard. Monday, January 15, 2007. Torn into fragments her soul rests. In the profound darkness of the night. Upon her sorrow she must dwell. A cruel world she protests. No longer can she despondently observe. The dissolution of her emotions. For her utmost lack of predilection. She feels she does not deserve. 8220;Why most I go on in a state of abnegation? She asks with a forlorn expression upon her face. I Will Be Heard. Transfor...
Poetry? Into The Light...: May 2007
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Emotion is beautiful. The greatness and the downfall of humanity. Thursday, May 24, 2007. In the dawn when skies are clear,. I long for your presence here. In the silence sweet as death,. I wait ‘neath the baby’s breath. Through the wind that calls my name,. Through the hot and sizzling flame. Through the ocean, deep and cold,. My patience outstands the old. In the dark eye of the storm,. My dreams of you keep me warm. In the middle of the night,. I see you, my guidance light. Tuesday, May 22, 2007.
Poetry? Into The Light...: Ivy
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Emotion is beautiful. The greatness and the downfall of humanity. Monday, February 4, 2008. The deep green leaves invite you. To come and join their play. They glint and becon in the sun. Inticing you to stay. A twill of vine curls 'round your wrist. And tightens in a knot. It slowly pulls you closer where. You catch the scent of rot. But calming are the deep green leaves. And follow them you will. Step by step you inch forwards. Pulled in closer still. A crowd of leaves tickle your face.
Poetry? Into The Light...: April 2007
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Emotion is beautiful. The greatness and the downfall of humanity. Monday, April 16, 2007. Drips down my spine. And wash this away. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).
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poetic?: June 2010
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This is pretty much it. A bunch of postings composed of poems, stories, drawings, songs and yes . my random thoughts. Tuesday, June 15, 2010. The Girl From Ipanema. Tall and tan and young and lovely. So here I am again after all this time. Ha, 18 and I feel like I've woken up finally for the first time only to realize that I've royally fucked myself for the last three years. High school. What the hell was I thinking? No she doesn't see. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Belle phénomène n' est pas? Stare into t...
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poetic?: The Girl From Ipanema
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This is pretty much it. A bunch of postings composed of poems, stories, drawings, songs and yes . my random thoughts. Tuesday, June 15, 2010. The Girl From Ipanema. Tall and tan and young and lovely. So here I am again after all this time. Ha, 18 and I feel like I've woken up finally for the first time only to realize that I've royally fucked myself for the last three years. High school. What the hell was I thinking? No she doesn't see. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Belle phénomène n' est pas?
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poetic?: July 2008
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This is pretty much it. A bunch of postings composed of poems, stories, drawings, songs and yes . my random thoughts. Friday, July 18, 2008. I never lost control. You're face to face with the man who sold the world. Time started: 3:01 pm. Time of awakening: 12:07pm. Weather: Stormy, it's becoming a usual. Music: The Night Pat Murphy Died - Great Big Sea. Mood: Cheery, but because of the music I kinda feel like getting mass Irish drunk and dancing on the tables. An anarchist somewhere is ready to awake,.
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poetic?: November 2008
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This is pretty much it. A bunch of postings composed of poems, stories, drawings, songs and yes . my random thoughts. Monday, November 24, 2008. Music:Hard Road - Sam Roberts. Period: 2 - Social Studies. Current Thoughts: Where is that girl? She certainly is taking her time in there. Oh well, her loss, I'm done my portion. And part of hers. Funny how that works. I wonder if you notice,. I wonder if you care. Can you see my lack of focus? Now that you're not here? Do you even miss me? Am I so transparent?
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poetic?: May 2008
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This is pretty much it. A bunch of postings composed of poems, stories, drawings, songs and yes . my random thoughts. Tuesday, May 13, 2008. Love is like the cruel winds of winter. Stealing your faltering breaths. Stinging your soul with it's memory. Still you cling to it. Picking up the shards from the floor. Wincing as they stab you again. Only to try and piece them back together. Nothing will save you from it. It will come on angels wings. Smile and draw you near with it's fallacy. Was it worth it?
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poetic?: August 2008
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This is pretty much it. A bunch of postings composed of poems, stories, drawings, songs and yes . my random thoughts. Monday, August 11, 2008. Her Name Is Stella. Her name is Stella, and she calls to me. I started hearing her four years ago after my accident. She never spoke her name, but somehow I was certain she was called Stella; so that's who I thought of her as. My name is Gregory Slom, Greg for short. I am twenty-four years old, and a medical miracle. I am also terrified of heights. The island was&...
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poetic?: Stirring The Pot
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This is pretty much it. A bunch of postings composed of poems, stories, drawings, songs and yes . my random thoughts. Tuesday, February 10, 2009. I awake in my bed. This is the third night in a row. It's 3:12am. As usual. It's always the same time, but never three nights in a row. I don't understand. I peel back the covers and sit up in my bed, feet resting inches above the icy floorboards. I am six years old. I hear noises coming from my kitchen. Jennifer, are you in there? What are you doing up? Finall...
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poetic?: February 2009
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This is pretty much it. A bunch of postings composed of poems, stories, drawings, songs and yes . my random thoughts. Tuesday, February 24, 2009. Music: Wait And Bleed - Slipknot. Physical Condition: Wish I was in a coma. Current Thoughts: Why is this such a mess? I try so hard. For so long. I don't know how long, but its been so very long. I've been fighting the impulses to fall, fighting the fatigue of standing for so long. For exerting. How long have I been here? The lights come on. I am laughing.
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poetic?: October 2008
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This is pretty much it. A bunch of postings composed of poems, stories, drawings, songs and yes . my random thoughts. Monday, October 27, 2008. I died again last night. The sun never shines the day after you die, mind you, it's understandable. I mean; who opens their eyes the day after they die? Those of us who have taken to dying are similar, in my mind, to Lazarus. When we die we are subject to a three day period of depression where we may feel dead and decaying, then we rise when called forth. The sun...
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Emotion is beautiful. The greatness and the downfall of humanity. Monday, February 4, 2008. The deep green leaves invite you. To come and join their play. They glint and becon in the sun. Inticing you to stay. A twill of vine curls 'round your wrist. And tightens in a knot. It slowly pulls you closer where. You catch the scent of rot. But calming are the deep green leaves. And follow them you will. Step by step you inch forwards. Pulled in closer still. A crowd of leaves tickle your face. No start is to ...
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