February 2012
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The voice of the sea is seductive, never ceasing, whispering, clamoring,...
– Kate Chopin, The Awakening
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Rain-washed Honey (Haiku)
It’s wisdom blemished
The pond (a duck amongst swan)
Shining in oddity
& just then, you became beautiful.
– moments from a moment.
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Hatshepsut →
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I want to do with you what spring does with the cherry trees.
– Pablo Neruda, Twenty Love Poems and a Song of Despair
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I wonder, sometimes, about how we impart the confines of our minds on Nature via Poetry… like, how, we, inadvertently, personalize it by necessarily correlating it with our cognitive/physical experiences & even when we’re not trying… because a tree is never just a tree, even when it’s just a tree once it’s been memorialized. By honoring, do we defile? in terms of...
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I never ever thought it could be
Never thought the day would come for me
When...
– WZRD
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Happy Birthday to all my fellow pisces...
withlove-rae:
Reblog if you are a pisces.
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20 Things That I Don't Know (it's just how it all...
1. These alone times are bulging with growth.
2. Vulnerability is Beauty. Pride is an overcasting of that.
3. The most beautiful people are broken.
4. The most ugly people are hidden in aesthetic Beauty.
5. So, the beautiful ones don’t always break your heart.
6. & all the pretty girls aren’t evil, that’s just what they would like you to believe.
7.They’ve been...
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I like to, silently, say my soul out loud like poems
That will never taste the...
– R.M.
Where Concept Is Revolutionary: Crooked Closure →
csdgrevolution:
I waited so long for her to hold me, I forgot to hold myself.
Wore garments of longing in hopes of her unbridled affection.
Attention.
The tension…
Between us was a thicket of resentment.
Knives cut deepest when sharpened.
And the sharp end…
Of her tongue is deadly.
Ghosts in mirror…
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The Tumultuousness of Bloom
This bird.
This blue bird in red nest.
This southern bird headed west
For the winter
With broadened breast & sullied
Wings.
This bird.
This rising sun crescent like moon.
This stream
Consumed by it’s own inhabitants
Swallowed in baptismal suffering.
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I didn’t watch the Oscars, but, net-surfing, I ran into this & absolutely DIED laughing.
“As my Grandma used to say ‘It can be short and still make your toes curl’ & I believe in my heart my Grandma wasn’t referring to Wieners but, Short Films” Hahahahahhahaha!
SCORSESE!
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It's crazy how we're conditioned to fear certain...
but, when there’s a forced perception change: we realize that it’s just as much Art as the next thing. Hence, I’m experiencing Grindcore music.
Horris: Oh, You were the arrogant one that wouldn't talk to anyone?
Me: Who me? Not even.
Des & Chris: Yeah, that's you.
Horris: You wouldnt say anything.
Me: I was too wasted. hahahaha!
Hanging w/Des, though.
#FunTimes
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I ride the beat like a Bicycle. I’m Icy cold.
– Kelis
Higher (Are) Key:
that’s phonetics, babbby!
(“that shi— cray.”)
& autocorrect is a | Cake Blocker. (mmmhmmmm.)
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#Fact
My favorite Tribe song is Buggin’ Out.
My favorite line: “Zulu Nation. Brothers, that’s creation. Mind’s get Flooded: Ejaculation.”
It’s that simple.
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So, do dat. Do dat. Do Do dat dat dat.
– Tribe (ATCQ)
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Ghedin Red, Eh?
to go do some hair & watch some live | music.
still sick as shi—.