Semi-Daily Scribbles
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Category: Poetry
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AntibioticsAcceptance of having livedPain gained prominence
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Tea and seaweed.The brine of the deep.The choice was ever mine to be made.Decisions did not come easy.Results were tough to grasp.I put my faith in the feeling of the moment.I had done away with the need to ask. I held my breath for one more dive beneath the surface.The only reward left was pain.I…
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Be amazed at the creation of love and light at play every dayBe in awe of its power to banish all negative energyFrom where we plant our feetTo where our hearts are releasedWe are building a home with many tools and little rulesWhere the magnitude of our effort is measuredBy how many of our signals…
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when only the truth will do to get you through the afternoonbeing out there defeats the purposestay by my sidestrangers we cannot abidethe show in here is better than the circus
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My creationFlew in on battered wingsIt could not be helpedThe song wanted to be notedPerseverance was required in the shaping and erasingPractice made the words impersonal and impracticalBeauty hung on until the end because it had no choiceMy creationBorn of impulse and validated by the joy it bringsNo one need know it exists
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wind downs limbs and linessuburban loggers rejoicetree hugger hired
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Crumbling thoughts get in the wayEnd PiecesHeelsA key to lock up theRemnants no one wants to hearThey leave a bitter ringA sorry parting giftTo counter and recallVoices that tell everythingMeant to be secretA breaking smileA point never madeHiding what is widely knownIs an invitation shame will not decline
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Chilled kisses and carven hearts are not enough to pull apart sisters of the waking dream. Between the telling of stories and the winding of time, space unfolds to protect their innocence. Listening and waiting for the ground to swell and the sky to fall, flesh crumbles into everything and nothing at all. That which…
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Just turn it off. There is no reason to look. There is no reward in outlasting the masses by standing outside in the rain all day. I don’t speak of it, won’t speak of it. There is no incentive I can give that would make you pound down the will of those caught in your…
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Sections of the quest are certainly spent in catching Fortune's eye. To be favored is to be spared the closed door and the ignored call. But the journey is also a lesson in appreciating the trail, and acknowledging the air. This is how we learn. We must continue on even if no one is watching.…
Semi-Daily Scribbles 