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Thursday, February 22, 2007

Earlier poems and forthcoming writings

I think sometimes some of my poems have been caught up, and sorta drowned out, from being posted one on top of the other. So for those who care to, it might be worth going back a couple of pages and checking out some of my earlier posts. I'm not feeling all that inspired lately so I may not write... Sign in to see full entry.

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Tuesday, February 20, 2007

Empty

I've been sick lately, like I'm a balloon that's been deflated. Empty 21/2/07 I’m running on empty Rest does not help Running on empty Relaxation does not fill me Something metaphysical Intangible Instantly assuages And renews me And where has it gone? Can I call it back? Sign in to see full entry.

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Saturday, February 17, 2007

Curse

Inspired by the Two of Wands, a card I drew the other day, which is sometimes interpreted as the "having it all but longing for more" card. Curse 18/2/07 Someone Somewhere Is laughing. A Pan-like spirit is dancing. Loki is giggling. Unbeknownst to me, I was cursed. It sprinkled a spell on me And... Sign in to see full entry.

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Friday, February 16, 2007

Belong

Not sure if I'm keen on this one but I'll go ahead and show it. Belong 14/2/07 The word belong Is very interesting. The seed of destiny Is within it. Belonging is something you can’t just create. It just is. Sign in to see full entry.

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Wednesday, February 14, 2007

Patience

Patience 13/2/07 I said I would throw it all away for you. The passion is easy It pumps molten through my veins I cannot stop it I would do what it takes to have you. But to be still And patient To wait for you To wait while the wheel turns…. That’s torture. But I said I would throw it all away for... Sign in to see full entry.

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Strength

Inspired by the tarot card Strength. I usually default to The Chariot when I try to exercise control, strength, self-confidence. But Strength is much more subtle, and for me, more difficult. Strength 14/2/07 Strength, I am learning your lessons Gently holding the mouth of the lion Not to muzzle Nor... Sign in to see full entry.

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Monday, February 12, 2007

Between us

Between us 5/6/06 There should be nothing between us. There must be nothing between us, There shall be nothing between us… but the air, which gives way as our bodies and souls entwine. Sign in to see full entry.

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Saturday, February 10, 2007

Time

29/8/06 Time sifts through us Forgetting Is time’s process, Refining us. But when there is no more left There will still be you And my love for you. Sign in to see full entry.

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Ring

Ring 10/2/07 I bought myself a ring today I imagine that it’s from you. Will you ever ring me? Sign in to see full entry.

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Friday, February 9, 2007

Tragic romance

Tragic romance 10/2/07 It endures not in spite of disappointment, but because of it. The good things are hard, the romance cannot exist without the tragedy. The rose is beautiful for its fragility, it is intriguing because it dies. Sign in to see full entry.

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Poetry intended to relieve the dissonance in my head and my heart, but meant to be read by others, as poetry just for myself isn't cutting it for me anymore. I'm taking the plunge, and looking for feedback. And wondering if there's anybody out there.

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