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Smoking Freedom – rant/vent | CapnToniOldBoiNightFish

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Smoking Freedom – rant/vent. Posted by capn toni old boi night fish. May 30, 2015. Smoking Freedom – rant/vent. By now, I see smoking as my determination to and declaration of freedom. I’ve written about this before and though I dislike repeating myself, still every time I hear another radio program talking about some company strong-arming its way into people’s private lives, ripping freedom apart, it sets my blood simmering with rage. These invasions and oppressions under a pretense of care are in reali...

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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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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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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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My own photography | The Why About This

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The Why About This. Mysteries of Life and Everyday Wisdom. I-BeLOnG: My Gift to Bloggers! February 6, 2013. February 6, 2013. The Art of Photography. I do use a variety of both photographs and graphic designs in my posts. Most of them, (like the one) above are from the archives of a morgue file from a professional firm that specializes in photographs, graphic designs and illustrations. www.dreamstime.com. I was fascinated by the shadows with this one! More shadows but I also really enjoyed the setting!

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Some 10 Authors I Like. All posts by EightLeggedGemini. I love writing until i pick up a pen or keyboard, then i hate it. but over the years i've slowly scribbled my thoughts on receipts, bills, anything at hand; just to make these insistent thoughts go away. March 13, 2016. Kill them with kindness. Instead of mindless violence. I think we’re all getting tired. Of finding crying orphans. March 13, 2015. Brahma yawning in his morning. Is like to your first days dawning. On his mid-day even demons do pray.