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--- Come So Far ---: Float and to Fly
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Come So Far - -. Words should be an extension of our thoughts. So please, think with me. Wednesday, June 19, 2013. Float and to Fly. It's like standing on the edge of a pool,. With the rubber of your sneakers hanging over the concrete edge. Moonlight reflecting in the solemn waves. Never before has the water seemed so appealing. To be engulfed in its chilling but somehow soothing grasp. Would be learning to float and to fly. June 21, 2013 at 12:54 PM. June 21, 2013 at 6:08 PM. Then in the second verse I ...
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--- Come So Far ---: Without Sugar
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Come So Far - -. Words should be an extension of our thoughts. So please, think with me. Wednesday, November 19, 2014. Hi It's been about a billion years since I posted anything. I feel like my style and voice has developed significantly since my last post. So here's a thing I wrote entitled "Without Sugar". Let me know your thoughts. I watch my people,. Stumbling in this corner of the sandbox. Where the weeds grow. A messy meeting of atoms. Feeding on words and feelings,. No bodies for the brimstone.
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--- Come So Far ---: October 2013
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Come So Far - -. Words should be an extension of our thoughts. So please, think with me. Tuesday, October 8, 2013. Sometimes you just have. I mean it. A big breath that you. Hold in close to your chest and. Let it out slowly enough that you. Have time to THINK. That there are people. Who are going to. You while you're down. Now take that breath and. Decide. Decide who you want. To be and who you want to help. Who you want to become and. Who is going to get in your way. And don't let it go. Are beautiful ...
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--- Come So Far ---: Letting Words Fall Out
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Come So Far - -. Words should be an extension of our thoughts. So please, think with me. Sunday, August 11, 2013. Letting Words Fall Out. Drifting in and out of thought. A waterfall of words. Struggling to breathe because. The Thoughts are more important,. The Words are more important. Calypso less word more sound. Echoes through my veins. Pulsing to my very brain. I hold tight to every moment. As the tide rolls in I can't help. But wish that my thoughts. Were more Appealing, more. There is a superficial.
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--- Come So Far ---: With Hands Outstretched
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Come So Far - -. Words should be an extension of our thoughts. So please, think with me. Sunday, April 7, 2013. The light at the end of my tunnel sometimes seems so faint that I stop believing in it. It becomes a tiny speck so distant that it gets lost in the suffocating, blackening distractions of life. But, regardless, you manage to pick yourself up again eventually. I personally often find myself leaning against the unstable tunnel wall at this point, trying to build up the courage to face the unk...
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--- Come So Far ---: A Breath Upon Mine Ear
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Come So Far - -. Words should be an extension of our thoughts. So please, think with me. Sunday, August 18, 2013. A Breath Upon Mine Ear. Why hast thou departed hence,. Leaving me alone to bear the burdens of this life. Doth thou wander now. Among the throngs of spirits lost? Perhaps thou art seeking me even as I seek in. The gentle strength of thy. Supporting presence, but for the value which. Comes with thee, to me. Weakness, fears, and pain. I dare journey through dark places til we meet. A voice, a.
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--- Come So Far ---: Everything
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Come So Far - -. Words should be an extension of our thoughts. So please, think with me. Tuesday, March 19, 2013. I can feel the warmth of your breath. Through the chink in my armor;. Your heart so close to mine that. The beats fall in and out of sync. The comfortable heat incites both. A thrill and a terror inside me. Now the moment of decision:. Do I run or do I stay? There's a million things inside me. You should fear. Demons with. Sunken eyes swallowed by shadows. Would you just be afraid?
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--- Come So Far ---: August 2013
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Come So Far - -. Words should be an extension of our thoughts. So please, think with me. Sunday, August 18, 2013. A Breath Upon Mine Ear. Why hast thou departed hence,. Leaving me alone to bear the burdens of this life. Doth thou wander now. Among the throngs of spirits lost? Perhaps thou art seeking me even as I seek in. The gentle strength of thy. Supporting presence, but for the value which. Comes with thee, to me. Weakness, fears, and pain. I dare journey through dark places til we meet. A voice, a.
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--- Come So Far ---: June 2013
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Come So Far - -. Words should be an extension of our thoughts. So please, think with me. Wednesday, June 19, 2013. Float and to Fly. It's like standing on the edge of a pool,. With the rubber of your sneakers hanging over the concrete edge. Moonlight reflecting in the solemn waves. Never before has the water seemed so appealing. To be engulfed in its chilling but somehow soothing grasp. Would be learning to float and to fly. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). A Breath Upon Mine Ear. Float and to Fly.
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--- Come So Far ---: Metal Bench
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Come So Far - -. Words should be an extension of our thoughts. So please, think with me. Thursday, January 24, 2013. I lay here outside left-field, soaking in the starlight. My thoughts inevitably turn to you. It's not that you don't notice me, we laugh together every day, it's that I'm everything to you in the wrong way. And what wouldn't I do for the girl worth a thousand of me? Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Every time I get a new follower, a healthy kitten is born. Make it happen.