Content
dancing on the
concrete floor all alone
on the rhythmic beat of her heart;
content!
Content
dancing on the
concrete floor all alone
on the rhythmic beat of her heart;
content!
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When asked how World War III would be fought, Einstein replied that he didn't know. But he knew how World War IV would be fought: With sticks and stones.
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content
after a meal
sunken in a sofa
watching my favorite show — you
come here
"But do you really, seriously, Major Scobie," Dr. Sykes asked, "believe in hell?"
"In flames and torment?""Oh, yes, I do."
"That sort of hell wouldn't worry me," Fellowes said."Perhaps not quite that. They tell us it may be a permanent sense of loss."
"Perhaps you've never lost anything of importance," Scobie said.
come here
look at my hand
I have got you a gift
please accept this humble present
my heart.
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When asked how World War III would be fought, Einstein replied that he didn't know. But he knew how World War IV would be fought: With sticks and stones.
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my heart
lives in these shoes
chassé across the floor
chasing an incredible dream
Broadway!
"But do you really, seriously, Major Scobie," Dr. Sykes asked, "believe in hell?"
"In flames and torment?""Oh, yes, I do."
"That sort of hell wouldn't worry me," Fellowes said."Perhaps not quite that. They tell us it may be a permanent sense of loss."
"Perhaps you've never lost anything of importance," Scobie said.
Broadway
Elphinston Street
Keamari Bunder Road
not a single place good for tryst
love's lost!
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When asked how World War III would be fought, Einstein replied that he didn't know. But he knew how World War IV would be fought: With sticks and stones.
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love's lost!
forgotten land
forever as unnamed
in the distant void of blank snow
herein
The Moments of Dominion
That happen on the Soul
And leave it with a Discontent
Too exquisite — to tell —
-Emily Dickinson
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TVW8GCnr9-I
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ckGIvr6WVw4
herein;
the tone alone
implies a special kind
of secret. Your mind, a blind door
locked tight.
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locked tight
sunlight yet seeps
under the door, questing
with shy forays the scent of spring
or love
"The important thing is not to stop questioning. Curiosity has its' own reason for existing." ~ Albert Einstein
"Remember, no matter where you go, there you are." Buckaroo Bonzai "Some people say I done alright for a girl." Melanie Safka
hard ending
(sorry if I tarnish your's)
..Or love.
But, I chose lust,
A life in the brothels.
My lilac scent perfume smells like
Spring rain.
I think we dream so we don't have to be apart so long. Hobbes (Bill Watterson)
The problem is that you try to play the game as a man. If you hinder all your gifts trying to play like the rest of them, then you'll never achieve your potential.Mona- Half and Half
Spring rain
Drowns the blood stains
Leftover from winter
When everyone's backs were turned from
The knife.
Not at all...good one!Originally Posted by Hobbes
"The important thing is not to stop questioning. Curiosity has its' own reason for existing." ~ Albert Einstein
"Remember, no matter where you go, there you are." Buckaroo Bonzai "Some people say I done alright for a girl." Melanie Safka
Yours, too, PoemsEulogy.
the knife
edge of April
breeze slices at harbored
dreams as I run to wayward spring
and hope
"The important thing is not to stop questioning. Curiosity has its' own reason for existing." ~ Albert Einstein
"Remember, no matter where you go, there you are." Buckaroo Bonzai "Some people say I done alright for a girl." Melanie Safka
And hope?
'Tis but summer after
Spring. Then comes autumn, winter dragging after.
Life is but a weary cycle of seasons coming going now
ending?
ending?
beginning now
the minute it all starts
your birthing breath gives in to death's
rasping
I'm in love with The Vinegar Man and Mr. Tanner, but be careful, it could just as easily be you.
"If you're going to write you better have somewhere to come from." Flannery O'Connor
rasping
on my raw nerves
my body's a violin
who cares if my strings squeal in pain
sad song
"But do you really, seriously, Major Scobie," Dr. Sykes asked, "believe in hell?"
"In flames and torment?""Oh, yes, I do."
"That sort of hell wouldn't worry me," Fellowes said."Perhaps not quite that. They tell us it may be a permanent sense of loss."
"Perhaps you've never lost anything of importance," Scobie said.
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