Monday, November 20, 2006
Consequences
There are consequences to what we do as much as I try to remember that sometimes temptation gets the better of me
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The Color Of Blood
Don't ask me where and when I've seen it I can't recall it's somewhere back in childhood beyond the pale and below the surface of repression it's there, though, I feel it in my quickened pulse and agitated heart somewhere in my memory lies the color of blood So that when I see a red washcloth or a...
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Gratitude
For good pens and good friends such as Julian my friend whom over coffee let me get mad and calm down and come back and finish our conversation before he gave me wise advice on how to talk to my love Write a letter he said, do it over a week talk through things calmly all the triggers all the issues...
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An Excerpt From Desperado By The Eagles, Lyrics by Joe Walsh
You're losing all your highs and lows ain't it funny how the feeling goes away? Desperado Why don't you come to your senses Come down from your fences Open your gate It may be raining but there's a rainbow above you You better let somebody love you before it's too late Somehow this just speaks to my...
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Sunday, November 19, 2006
Tearing The Lace From My Hem
I just ripped the lace from the hem of my gypsy skirt I had trodden on it with my boot and I fretted over how to repair it So, at last, when the tattered edge caught on a drawer pull causing me to stop short I simply ripped it free and tore the rest of it from the hem I feel so much better now
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Box Of Treasures
Sunset pours through the hinged lid outside my window right now and catches my breath in my throat as I turn to look Mother of pearl sky over diamantine gleaming mountains Olympian as their name home of titans and gods mythological warriors priceless jewels of citrine and ruby glow the westering sun...
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The Guitarist
I have a prize seat unexpectedly we were talking when he came in to set up hiis equipment to play and he said, "No, no, don't move, stay"" So, we stayed talking on the dais I in the green velvet chair and Julian in the pink nubby one that reminds me of a Chanel suit We watched as the small Brazilian...
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Friday, November 17, 2006
CROWS
Genus Corvus black crows raucous cawing seem agitated today calling and cawing more like Hitchcock's Birds hoarse calling what ill omen is this?
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Wednesday, November 15, 2006
Red-Headed Attitude
All women's hair these days comes from a bottle (almost) so what if the cuffs and collars don't match? Who would know? It's more of an attitude anyway Not blonde not brunette let's see, I think I'll be burgundy this month Forget it Let's do it No high maintenance impatient of delay of trivial b.s....
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Tuesday, November 14, 2006
FLASHBACK
It haunts me the past I can't put it to rest no memories I can describe, they're below the surface that convex cave of memory which holds the secrets of repression and fear subconscious the basement of the house of dreams underneath where we dare not look for fear of loosing the demons again staying...
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