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Thought of the Day
The life I live is not sustainable, but I pledge allegiance to it, knowing that I’ll defy the odds!!
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L’Usurper de l’Amour
She was prone to moonwrath; She was coming to goldenness; It was an outblown image of potential – Forever was smiling and playing with her hair. Catullus was laughing bitterly, And butterflies opened like hearts, The slaves all walked to the sea, now dark, But she…she was prone to moonwrath, Unleashed upon tides, economies, minds,…
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Starting Out
The evanescent clouds glide by as dusk opens the vast starry heavens to exposure, a rubric to a forever manuscript dancing to an unheard melody. The ticking of time is but an artifice man created. No one alive will see it cease as transmogrifying transition envelopes the seer. The birds fall slowly hypnotized by the…
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brushing
am I brushing my teeth or thinking about brushing my teeth? I don’t remember brushing my teeth I was elsewhere thinking & going thru the physical rote of not being where you are though you are not here I recall the strenuous togetherness & the thick white foam running down
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Nine/Nine
She’s putting the pain in painter again, and it’s not just ice, but fire, too – & there are sperm sprouts in the mulch swamps, & there are hotbeds of uncertainty awash in mercenary wine; So watch a woman’s joy and strength in Music, and watch her transform, As your nights do you, and what…
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Thought of The Day
Never give up on yourself. Even if your dropped by everyone else.
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Sausalito
Wasps, tambourines, & jugglers filled the fair. Tugging at your sleeves the crowd ebbed & flowed around the water’s edge in all its twilight rippling calm. If speech were in disarray & piecemeal in its distribution, it played amongst the birds, music & drifting thoughts devoid of all purpose but to be in communion with…
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SPIRIT OF COURAGE
Everyone cries sometimes When your world has gone cold and hopes are low Everyone cries sometimes When your life is on hold and troubles overflow You can cry when you’re happy You can cry when you’re sad It’s a natural emotion we all have had Everyone cries sometimes When yours friends fade away and love…
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Lost Rose
Frost glazed everything in sight in the garden crunched like glass under her feet as she walked the paths in the late November afternoon she walked aimlessly sadly lonely her heart and soul feeling empty void of love as she loooked all around at the pearl gray misted sky the brown trees bereft of leaves…
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A l l ow
There’s a way to do this. Time may be running out, but somehow there’s a peace, to passionate ambivalence. May I say that there is a method to it all? The seeing, the challenges wrapped in what seems like forbidden tension, are all creating something, a person maybe. But not I. Enjoying is so deliriously…