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Sunday, 18 October 2009

  • black swan.



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    " As good as I could possibly imagine my life getting, it did

    After I met you
    The way you reached inside my chest and pulled out things and sent them off in breaths blew
    And as good as it got with all the layers peeling off, and though I writhed
    I could not upset you
    With your hand down my throat you held on to my heart and pumped blood through

    And then “it’s time to go” you said, “it’s time to go out
    You little gray goose
    Get out from under my wing” you said
    “you swan go on go out you turn loose”


    Oh so "it’s over"
    Oh so "we died"
    I was so 'your hand on my heart pumping blood went limp'
    and oh, I fly

    Oh swan inside. "



Tuesday, 06 October 2009

  • c,



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    if you could
    meet me by the water
    i'll be standing right here
    in the middle of the bridge
    waiting for you
    to cross the bridge with me

    :(

    come back.


Thursday, 13 August 2009

  • refusal to fly

    A worm in the sand.

    An anchor in the sea.

    Even if it should take a lifetime,        

    Should it mean struggling beneath the sand or moving an anchor across the seas,    

    Like a bird in an opened cage,

    I will, unless.


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    if not

Saturday, 08 August 2009

Saturday, 13 June 2009

  • here now.

    So here I am again.
    This blog isn't quite so dead yet.

    -

    Here now abandon all

    Brace yourself it’s the letting go

    Beneath a sheet of green

    Exists that of a radiant star

    Close your eyes

    Bathe in hollow cries
    Fly to chase a fallen dream
    Deep thoughts of impending glee
    Comprehension of reality
    Bask in darkness
    Daringly spill light on a tray

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    Leave it all behind.

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