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loss only builds
and doesn’t
get easier i suppose
i just spent some quiet time mourning
grandma in church this morning
peace is always
followed by fear
and so is talking to my mother
30 Sunday Sep 2012
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loss only builds
and doesn’t
get easier i suppose
i just spent some quiet time mourning
grandma in church this morning
peace is always
followed by fear
and so is talking to my mother
29 Saturday Sep 2012
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It’s a grey, drizzly day.
I waited for the bus, sans umbrella
I walked uphill through sodden grass
and soaked my shoes.
I decided to get coffee
because I’m entitled to it.
Now I have no money in my wallet,
53 cents on my desk,
and an uncertain
future.
28 Friday Sep 2012
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this is my image of who i am
alone in my office
talking about metaphysical conceits
and sex
27 Thursday Sep 2012
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creatures
I love you all.
I have been away from the love
for nearly two weeks
Do not worry. I am the happiest
I have ever been
The truth
does in fact
set you free.
26 Wednesday Sep 2012
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we were never
that young…
or
this old
for that matter.
25 Tuesday Sep 2012
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From within the shadows of the everlasting
hills, may autumn be
with you this night, and always.
‘Tis upon us.
We breathe it in and
it’s in us.
The night is beginning
to rain,
or to reign.
The reins of the night.
The nightmare’s reins of the knight that reigns.
course, you were always
already there
24 Monday Sep 2012
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This morning as I head to school
(wearing my friendship bracelet!)
I can’t stop thinking
First of all, because
of how much I wish
I could have been there last night
to hear you all sing,
and secondly because today
you.
inspiring me to
Love
all.
23 Sunday Sep 2012
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Peace my
friends. Enjoy today,
wherever you are
on this Earth. And
if you are reading this
from outer space…you
deserve to enjoy today too!
22 Saturday Sep 2012
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my favorite is a setting of a german poem that talks about autumn leaves
falling…
their silver attracting the soul
and as i reflect on the leaves drifting down
my soul wings skyward
21 Friday Sep 2012
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Ah, fair Friday, thou hebdamadal friend,
Thou fecund fount of frivolous fancying,
O Zephyrous flow of fecund refreshment,
What did fetter Thine influx,
Or frustrate Thy festive fires?
O Friday, flashy form of weekend frolic and effort,
Fumble Thou not now nor fuss and fight,
But unfurl Thy flag and be welcome sight!