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Darkness and the Warrior

Sometimes I find breathing utterly agonizing. More often than not lately there is this darkness that aggressively threatens any light I try to generate. My thoughts are that I need to essentially take on a warrior attitude. For the longest … Continue reading

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Melancholia

“Did you really just say something silly in the wake of my demise?”

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Rain

Rain is really quite alluring Charming our minds with endless possibilities It mingles so well with the things I love Coffee and cigarettes… and rain. Soft kitten fur and purrs… and rain. Opera and espresso… and rain. Mumford and Sons … Continue reading

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Cashmere

“Some people have a cashmere glow… Soft and lovely from the inside out.”

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Recovering

Perhaps there’s a reason for this beautiful tragedy A higher reason Not the kind of reason that is spoken It’s hidden Deep in the decay of broken promises It’s dark and moldy there And no one really wants to go … Continue reading

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Stricken and Bruised

“It’s just bruised, not broken”…Sigh of relief. But, bruises are not always undevastating afflictions.   If you tell someone you have a bruise they’re not usually going to respond with any urgency. And if you happen to be the “bruised” you’re not … Continue reading

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Illusions

The space between us is an illusion It’s not really there… Not really Your being is so familiar to me It’s like a second skin I sit in one corner And you in the other But your hand is on … Continue reading

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