May 2013
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The Freest Feeling
In transit, a seagull squaws above,
My eyes rise to the occasion.
But it is what the seagull squaws about,
That catches my ball of attention,
The freest feeling floating along.
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A helium balloon wiggles up
Through a crisp sky of azure,
A forest of clouds burst from the horizon,
Topped off with a drizzle of golden sun honey.
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Everyone around wonders why,
I stare blankly at the sky,...
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|P|(e))a((a))i((c))n((e)
You’re luckier than a two
Headed penny if you hold a smile through the heavy curtains of a headache.
-jasper quince
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Sweets
Lemons on fire,
Loquats float along a creek,
The air’s succulent.
“From this distant vantage point, the Earth might not seem of any particular...”
– Carl Sagan, Pale Blue Dot: A Vision of the Human Future in Space (via geronimo89)
“If you want to write, if you want to create, you must be the most sublime fool...”
– Ray Bradbury (via beingascripturient)
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A Day in the Life
“I read the news today, oh boy
About a lucky man who made the grave
And though the news was rather sad
Well, I just had to laugh
I saw the photograph
He blew his mind out in a car
He didn’t notice that the lights had changed
A crowd of people stood and stared
They’d seen his face before
Nobody was really sure if he was from the House of Lords
I saw a film today, oh boy
The...
Anonymous asked: What is your current passion
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I’m tired of the same lies I’m tired of the same...
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The Wondering Soul
All day, from dawn until dusk,
The children throw stones
So high in the sky,
They never come back.
The evening settles,
Life below and above- as stillwater.
The children lay to rest,
To throw again tomorrow.
It is now, the moon appears.
Barely a sliver,
Like a worm trapped in a glass jar.
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Charcoal chunks, shades of black
Creep down the sky,
Right to the mauve horizon,
Effacing...
Silver Trembling Hands- The Flaming Lips
“She keeps feeling for the blindfold
She keeps wishing for the secret society
To fall
She keeps watching for the jaguar
With the silver trembling hand
Dagger
Night
Fight
Tomorrow
She forgets about the fear
When she’s high
When she’s high
When she’s high
When she’s high
She puts diamonds on her forehead
They remind her how the animals and
Trees and insects call
Is it...
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Falling Asleep To the Sound of Rain
The Unconscious lies
In a bed of feathers…
There is no ink,
No blood that can trace back
A stamp of a feeling, just a whim
that Finally comes
Or just passes.
There is no fear, when this occurs,
Fear is a human’s curse,
Though, an instinctual tool to its survival.
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The bed of feathers simply s.t..r…e….t….c…h..e.s
Into a tossing sea,
Where varied shades of yellow
Beaks coast along...
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When the Deal Goes Down
“In the still of the night, in the world’s ancient light
Where wisdom grows up in strife
My bewilderin’ brain, toils in vain
Through the darkness on the pathways of life
Each invisible prayer is like a cloud in the air
Tomorrow keeps turnin’ around
We live and we die, we know not why
But I’ll be with you when the deal goes down
We eat and we drink, we feel...
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