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The Passion Spill~*: Five Years
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The Passion Spill *. Friday, February 6, 2015. The day will come, and the day will go. You likely won't find it any different than any other Friday.anxious for 5:00, excited for the weekend, happy to wind down from a tiring week and to shut off the stress. It's a lesson in humanity, to walk the shadowed path of grief. There is no packing and preparing for it. There isn't a list of recommended accessories to get through it, and there certainly isn't a clear way into breaking daylight. I'm eternally gratef...
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almost haiku? | forget me now
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August 25, 2014. Your gentle touch a life-raft. Sound in water pounds. Deep silent blood – we float. 8212;————. Your gentle touch a life raft. Rain pounds the placid water. In deep silent blood we float. This entry was posted in poetry. 2 thoughts on “ almost haiku? August 28, 2015 at 11:02 pm. August 30, 2015 at 11:30 pm. Thank you, Widow Veil. Such a sad name …. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Please log in using one of these methods to post your comment:. Address never made public).
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in difference | forget me now
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December 5, 2014. Your touch doesn’t drive me reckless-crazy,. I don’t hear stars pound in your veins. But sometimes you’re a perfect shallow. Anchoring my complex depth. Calm when I am all wild moon and moor. Screaming for the lost who spin and cry. Like wind-chimes clashing in mad chaos,. You are measured, careful with my breath. This entry was posted in poetry. 2 thoughts on “ in difference. May 5, 2015 at 11:00 am. May 13, 2015 at 11:23 pm. Your blog is awesome! Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Words are ...
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forget me now | Page 2
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April 18, 2014. Easy to attract kind-less control, swallow it. For healing later. He asks if I could drop. The poetry, emotion, joy and soul. That compel me to drive storms, make. Love in stars and smile at random. Black holes trying to be bright. Lighten up,. I reply through clouds and fuzzy dreams. My beat’s a crazy crow in a quantum heart;. I absorb sunlight intravenously, dance. In the car park to a rhythm that defies you. Every time. By the way, that’s. Melting your achilles’ grip to ironic dust.
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independence | forget me now
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May 1, 2015. I can’t see the moon. Beyond dark tree and thought branching. Out into the universe, each busy with itself She. Has locked me out, left me to fend as best I can beneath her. Awesome vacant space, lit only by the garden fairylights. Too busy for my needs, she has a chaos of new stars to teach. About the destiny of planets, constellations, souls and all. The rest that can’t be named outright in word or song,. Because everyone, absolutely everyone, is running scared. August 28, 2015 at 11:02 pm.
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Just Curious...: Steps
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In a crowded mind something was bound to fall out! Sunday, 23 May 2010. So this week has been a busy one. I have been scurrying around trying to arrange everything I need for September. I am surprised by how much I'm getting done. I am usually from the school of procrastination (why do anything today when it can be put off until tomorrow! But without prompting or prodding I have pushed on through the 'to do' list. All in all a very productive week and a positive step. 24 May 2010 at 17:36.
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La Lunatique: October 2014
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Friday, October 31, 2014. You have awakened the beast. Now you must feed her. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). And so it begins.again. View my complete profile. Queen of the Universe. Tiny nothing of nothings.
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Lost | forget me now
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June 25, 2014. Dancing in the car park, I’d have liked that,. Music balanced on the car hood. You and I working out how to move each other. Slowly, one step at a time, without pain. Watching meteors power through night sky,. I’d have liked that too; sparks and destiny. Crashing in the frightening void, me. Curled into your shoulder, everything and nothing. I was quiet and you could not hear my thought. Or count my heart’s pulse; could not feel. My desire to kiss a falling star you. Enter your comment here.
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Just Curious...: Heaven?
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In a crowded mind something was bound to fall out! Thursday, 3 June 2010. Last night I dreamed I was lying in bed. The sun danced in patterns across the crisp cotton bedding. It was early and a soft breeze crept in through the window I had opened last night. I had a memory of opening it to the night sky hoping the passage of air would break the heat of the evening. It was the perfect temperature, warm and cosy under the covers but not oppressive. Somewhere in the world outside birds were cawing. All this...
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Just Curious...: Obsessing
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In a crowded mind something was bound to fall out! Monday, 21 June 2010. What is with me that I can’t seem to sustain this whole happiness thing? I have been feeling pretty good lately. Spirits up, so to speak. I have plenty going on and plenty to look forward to. It’s a fresh start for me and I’ve really been feeling it in a good way. I had a really down day for no apparent reason whatsoever. Of course there must be a reason, there is always a reason, but I could not pinpoint it. The first sign of the u...
