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Thursday, March 01, 2007
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Bubbles on Her Tongue
Category: Writing and Poetry
Another page from my visual art journal.
9:05 AM
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Tuesday, February 27, 2007
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Saturday, February 03, 2007
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inspired
Category: Writing and Poetry
brought you down in love with me
so far down you couldn't scream
dead awake
laugh asleep
last light underneath
told you to wait
i told you to breath
told you to slide through past the grief
you looked past the tarnished little boy
sly killer
hidden joy
dusty coat tails
little lies
brittle letters
serious ties
brought you down in love with me
so far down you couldn't scream
dead awake
laugh asleep
last light underneath
10:38 AM
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Thursday, June 29, 2006
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disgrace
Current mood:  cold
standing in this rank state
no escape.... from the
glaring
dirty bits of life in every thing I own
everything i see
blatant on this window sill
where the only light shines in
it stains me
insignificant shame
beautiful blame
disgrace
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Currently
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From the Depths of Dreams
By
Senses Fail
Release date: 29 April, 2003
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Saturday, June 03, 2006
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crave
Current mood:  happy
Category: Writing and Poetry
your desperate gaze
your desolation
your power to hold me without words
in this place
this moment
in this darkness
for that is what
i love
and loathe
and breath
crave...
11:33 AM
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Thursday, June 01, 2006
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A Weird Dream
Current mood:  weird
Category: Dreams and the Supernatural
Sitting drinking my coffee this morning I remembered a dream from the night before. It's to weird not to share, or write down so I can laugh at myself later...
I invited a homeless guy in to my house for a shower and a cup of hot coffee. (Which incidentally, came out of the pot like thick sour milk.) He left his shopping cart on my front porch and came inside. Turns out he is Bob Marley's son. I ask "Ziggy?" He laughs "No". I think he was pulling my leg. But I don't care. He rearranged my art work. Leaving out a couple pieces of pop art, that he stuffed behind the sofa. I guess he doesn't like Andy Warhol. He really should put his pants back on. The homeless guy, that is...
7:51 AM
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Tuesday, May 23, 2006
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leave
Current mood:  contemplative
Category: Writing and Poetry
nails embedded trying not to leave
this lonely ache
so familiar it feels like everything
trembling with all the things trapped beneath
years of stark reality in this vacant seat
blank pages
bare trees
lifeless bodies
stormy seas
trying not to leave....
this mix of chilled motion
in a violent dream
accentuated by shrill screams
alleviated by the satisfied need
bring it to me...don't leave
7:16 AM
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Saturday, May 20, 2006
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know
Current mood:  relaxed
Category: Writing and Poetry
i know the never ending sky
when it lies with me
churning it's depth into my
superficial presence
releasing it's fury and sin
with out words only sounds
i know what it feels like to be restrained
held
when you come
like a swollen river
after a long dreary rain
i know the words to say
when all is lost and we are on our knees
alone and away
i know
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Currently
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Tigerlily
By
Natalie Merchant
Release date: 20 June, 1995
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Friday, May 19, 2006
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assent
Category: Writing and Poetry
i surrender to the
warm waves of appetite and disgust
as they trod deeply
upon my skin
mixed with unfathomable little raptures
of execration
essentially leading me there again and again
over and over
through the delightful horror of it all
assent
3:20 PM
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Thursday, May 18, 2006
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soothe
Current mood:  drained
Category: Writing and Poetry
you come into my darkness
just to sleep all day
we end up laughing through the pain
satisfying this
exceptional ache
below my
breast
bone
with your perilous disease
you
losing yourself in this hunger that i bring
resilient shells of fire
high off our own desire
blank
true
one more day
soothe
12:49 PM
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