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some mornings
you surface like the returning drowned resurrected soft & beautiful swimming out of your dreams
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Patience
Patience It was hard for her to take care of herself. There was no drive No passion for herself. Her drive Her passion was Driven towards life Driven towards death Her annoyance towards the nagging To become part of something greater Pulsated through her rapidly She had to push the noise out She had to…
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Thought Of The Day.
Talent is nothing without nourishment.
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Reel
You have come to be closeted in the wind & so I ask you to take my hand, touch The gravel traces that run Thru the weeds on the sidereal clip. They dangle from the projector, The projectionist too tired For the catapult, Too tired, For the sad tales we cough up Into his arms.…
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A Different Cause With The Same Act.
There are to many writers and not enough words. That’s why were all left repeating ourselves. There is to much hatred and not enough love. That’s why were constantly killing ourselves. I’ve seen the lost widow cry and soldier regret. Young children battered from years of neglect. The man with the beard and the long…
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Thought Of The Day.
A thought can be the seed, for a tree of change.
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I will become the sister I have always wanted
I will become inappropriate for city life fly a trapeze in the jungle maybe do some mechanical work on rocket ships for extra cash I will become a hobbyist for underwater paraphernalia I will become the kind of old person who always buys the same kind of shoes when my soles have worn thin or…
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Untitled (so far.)
Untitled (so far.) by Geo E. Burks Was that her I was thinking of. Why should not I think of her? She cared for that role, The one in her life I was. But she couldnt had me, And I was contented as that. Not as my pride nor my failure. I loved her as…
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Thank You For Letting Us Know We Aren’t Alone Feeling.
(To Those Of The American Music Association Who Are Always There Thoughout My Life With What I Really Need. Please, Allow This Poise From My Pure Essential Life’s As Being Convey Why I Had Always Appreciating What You Do.) Thank You For Letting Us Know We Aren’t Alone Feeling. Purity By Geo. E. Burks You,…
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A Poet’s Prayer
If these verses be not great, Let them be better Than all I have written before And all that anyone else is writing. Give me the strength to change All that cannot be mine Into my greatest inspiration, Let me find victory in my defeat, Words to cover up reality’s bad patches With all the…