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I noticed a lot of rude psychics out there these,
they don’t even ask
permission before commencing to read
your mind,
oh well
I’m at a loss
of thought,
I guess the jokes on them
rude psychics
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One time
30 Friday Mar 2012
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One time
I cried at summer camp
when the other boys pulled the songs
off a moth.
water drop
29 Thursday Mar 2012
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I’m lost,
I feel like a drop of water
searching for it’s next water source
to move down the window pane.
I’m feeling unmoved.
Like the water drop
I feel stuck.
We are both in an unmoveavle state.
What happened to me falling from the sky and
everything going so good?
When did I hit this window,
why did my watersource run out and
why does there seem
a drought right now.
We have a lot in common
water drop, we really do.
I need to get moving,
I need to give my daughter everything she deserves.
I need peace,
I need strength and
I know if I hold on
it will come.
Trust
28 Wednesday Mar 2012
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Trust is earned…and at times
singular
And amongst all the “chatter”,
silence can be
golden.
As for me,
there’s been one place I know
I can go,
where there is always
trust, and the only silence
is comfortable.
I witnessed a light
27 Tuesday Mar 2012
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I witnessed a light,
equivalent in brightness to the brighter
stars in the sky, and orange in color,
move across the sky rather
slowly, then much more quickly
for a brief moment,
then return to speed before
it disappeared behind trees.
we are going to wait
26 Monday Mar 2012
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Mom was just here
giving me advice with
peas, green beans,
lima beans and tomato plants.
She found a Lilac tree
And she thinks I have Lillies
all over the back yard.
almost a hundred of them,
we are going to wait
give them some time.
If they flower I think I will be
happy.
although wit
25 Sunday Mar 2012
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although wit,
cleverness,
intelligence are
important
the most important element
is IMAGINATION
it’s how you can
come
to describe
the soul
as a drop of dew,
resting
on a dark rose [the body]
waiting to be exhaled
back into the air
by the sun
giraffes
24 Saturday Mar 2012
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Everything smells
like giraffes today:
a bag of cookies, the 5th floor
library restroom,
everything.
Why did it have to be
giraffes? They’re so
insincere
continue to believe
23 Friday Mar 2012
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Mozart was actually born a girl;
her parents hid this fact from the public,
realizing that no amount of musical genius
could overcome the sexism so rampant in that society.
She and Salieri had been lovers;
she died in childbirth, which is
why Salieri blamed himself for her death.
As she had compsosed Church Music, the Catholic Church decided
it was better to have the public
continue to believe that Mozart
was a man.
can we all just
22 Thursday Mar 2012
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can we all just
listen to music
and feel
again
and talk about big things
and little things [microcosms]
and enjoy that
and have it feed our souls
and that be enoug
h
and not worry about jobs
about funding
about prestige
why can’t we have that again?
was it ever like that?
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