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Mirror Reflections: January 2015
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Impressions of the soul.and beyond. Sunday, January 25, 2015. I know you read my work. It's OK. Even if we are far and done. I know you still look at me. It's OK. Even though in this cycle, you've won. I know our words lie in silence. It's OK. Even if my thoughts can't speak or reckon. I know, you know, it's all OK. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile. A view from the bridge. MeE -The Juxtaposed Blogger. My awesome social life.
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Mirror Reflections: Song writing.
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Impressions of the soul.and beyond. Monday, March 16, 2015. I'm song writing. I didnt know I could be good at it since I've tried my hand at it back in college. I guess all I needed was my bluke ( blue ukulele). I hum, I sing and then I write. But the again, I always wrote. what kind of music do I make? The better question would be , what kind of music would I like to make? Do I sound reasonable (yet)? Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. Buying a new soul. A view from the bridge.
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Mirror Reflections: June 2014
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Impressions of the soul.and beyond. Sunday, June 1, 2014. My heart is like a garden,. It flowers alot of emotion. Blooming a dream forbidden. Only to accept a life based on conditions. Find me, so we could laugh and play. Under blue skies and day. Find me, but this time please stay. Looking at the stars, on a sheet we lay. My heart is like a garden. Rooting for a stem of desires. Caressing a soul once forgotten. Planting a flame of fires. Meet me at the brink of dawn. Where banglorean roses grow in a lawn.
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Mirror Reflections: December 2014
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Impressions of the soul.and beyond. Tuesday, December 30, 2014. A Few Radical Ways to Let Go of Someone Whom You Thought Was Your Kindred Spirit. Yes, I decided to use a long yet self explanatory title. Let's just make this as painless as it can be. 1) Isnt it simple, dont consider him to be your kindred spirit. 4) Know that even if u held a flashy neon sign on the road or advertised your feelings on a billboard for him to see, he will still turn a blind eye. 6) If he was really your reflection, he would...
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Mirror Reflections: buying a new soul
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Impressions of the soul.and beyond. Monday, March 30, 2015. Buying a new soul. I feel stuck. people say that my life is going to change soon;great adventures are going to be a part of my life etc. time is all that i need. when will my time come? Sometimes i think things will change for the better in a new place,with new people where i will have a chance to start over, away from everything. a new life.when will my time come? I woke up and i had a big idea. To buy a new soul at the start of every year.
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Mirror Reflections: February 2014
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Impressions of the soul.and beyond. Monday, February 24, 2014. Flowing through my mind, is a thought's river. Streaming along various dark places. A zone never missed, everything it did cover. Yet always stopped in our dead spaces. Containing voids,vacancies and holes. Doubts,fear and insecurities in it fill. Did nothing but to separate our souls. And placed pain upon a hearts sill. These dead spaces, almost left blank. Of goodbyes left unspoken. A form of quicksand,a feeling sank. A view from the bridge.
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Mirror Reflections: Cageing Ageing
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Impressions of the soul.and beyond. Saturday, March 21, 2015. Im slowly beginning to accept the idea of being all by myself and thats how it can be and should be. I dont know if this is a dark place or reality. Time will tell. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. Buying a new soul. A view from the bridge. MeE -The Juxtaposed Blogger. My awesome social life.
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Mirror Reflections: October 2014
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Impressions of the soul.and beyond. Tuesday, October 21, 2014. I generally don't write erotica. Though i got heavily inspired by a family member and an episode of house for this poem. I realised i love to tell stories in rhyme. Maybe one day i can do something about this. Hope you enjoy my new poem! There was a boy named peter. Never knew anyone more sweeter. He had a mad love for peanuts. Here is a story about his guts. Allergic,his throat swelled each time,greater. He had never tasted anything better.
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Mirror Reflections: January 2014
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Impressions of the soul.and beyond. Friday, January 17, 2014. I call this non or semi rhyming genre of mine, pseudo poetry. Sometimes u dont need to rhyme to evoke an emotion. Hope I did justice to what im trying to say. Dear sad heart,. Why do you cry? Interworn are your tears. Into the silks of life. Come understand d logic. Of how a tree lost its magic. When the windows of your heart. Opened another world apart. Dreams are dreamt and lost. Only to be forgotten at viewers cost. Dear sad heart, don't cry.
