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Miscellaneous Brain Music: October 2009
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Ramblings, Rhymes and Ruminations. Friday, October 23, 2009. POEM: room with a view. People listen when you have cancer. They stop, hanging on every word I say. Suddenly my thoughts have more weight. As if I’ve opened a door to wisdom. Closed to every one else. Maybe there is such a door. Open to me now. New vistas on the other side. Clarity comes in waves. But I’m not sure about the wisdom part. Perhaps that is not it. Perhaps the only thing I have learned. From glimpsing behind that door. 7 Shirts for ...
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Miscellaneous Brain Music: December 2009
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Ramblings, Rhymes and Ruminations. Thursday, December 3, 2009. POEM: a bigger house. Veiled in that obvious way you often choose. When you are trying to hurt me. You were careless with my feelings. Informing me that if we got a bigger house. You would need my help to keep it clean. Like a patient father to his irresponsible child. You implied I don't pull my weight. Clearly you are overburdened. Doing more than your fair share. At your limit in this, our small house. Later, with not a little bitterness.
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Miscellaneous Brain Music: POEM: high anxiety
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Ramblings, Rhymes and Ruminations. Monday, July 5, 2010. The human body cannot sustain. High levels of anxiety. The acute state of utter despair. At least for a little while. A means of self-protection. From the damage such intensity. Rest comes during the brief calm. Between desperation and numbness. Even knowing the storm will swell. And when it does. Realization will hit harder. With each passing wave. Taking my breath away. With the exquisite pain. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).
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Miscellaneous Brain Music: July 2010
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Ramblings, Rhymes and Ruminations. Monday, July 5, 2010. The human body cannot sustain. High levels of anxiety. The acute state of utter despair. At least for a little while. A means of self-protection. From the damage such intensity. Rest comes during the brief calm. Between desperation and numbness. Even knowing the storm will swell. And when it does. Realization will hit harder. With each passing wave. Taking my breath away. With the exquisite pain. Thursday, July 1, 2010. POEM: here I go again. After...
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Miscellaneous Brain Music: August 2009
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Ramblings, Rhymes and Ruminations. Wednesday, August 12, 2009. POEM: the tie that binds. Too smooth to catch firmly. My grasp is weak. Memories run through my grip. Faster than I can hold them. The recollection of what it was like. Of what my life used to be. When I was whole. That precious, simple existence. As the tether that binds it to me. Is yanked away too quickly. The tie severed, cut. And any knot retied. Will be a constant reminder. Even if I close my eyes. I’ll still feel it. 1000 words each day.
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Miscellaneous Brain Music: January 2010
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Ramblings, Rhymes and Ruminations. Sunday, January 31, 2010. Poem: pink is not. Pink is not my color. I am not a warrior wrapped. I am a grown woman. Running into it head on. Like walking on hot coals. Red flames dancing at my feet. Or deeply holding my ground. While steel blue waves. Thrashing it upon the shore. But pink is not. It is just a tag. Tuesday, January 26, 2010. Once your body has betrayed you. It is impossible to forget. Like a lover that strayed. My body has been punished enough. But roots ...
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Miscellaneous Brain Music: POEM: here I go again
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Ramblings, Rhymes and Ruminations. Thursday, July 1, 2010. POEM: here I go again. I am here again. In that same place. The precipice before the fall. Only this time I know. What the ground looks like. Before I hit it. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Mothering, writing, surviving.being. View my complete profile. Six words: see ya soon. Minor eye injury still needs healing. 1000 words each day. POEM: here I go again. Short Poems - Marinela Reka .com. Inspirational Quote About Hope.
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Miscellaneous Brain Music: June 2009
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Ramblings, Rhymes and Ruminations. Sunday, June 28, 2009. POEM: not my home. When I see myself now. As I take stock in the mirror. I can still remember what I looked like. The basic structure of my form. When I was a child. My body changed again and again. I can barely remember how it felt. Only how I looked. There was a long time once when I disregarded. Hiding, I buried her in layer upon layer. Until I was unrecognizable. But eventually I rediscovered my native essence. Until my body was my own again.
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