be hindI think I am a wee bit behind ...
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rhyme time-out shout~~ It will never dry up that well even with the sun shining fell Ever when the water runs low there is some subterranean flow drip-feeding the reservoir of waterrhyme time-out shout
keeping the level above care and bother So I don't worry myself senseless even when I write words rhyme less Because I remember that down below the verses linger, waiting to grow forming beautiful themes all fresh, painting with words rippling like flesh.
But for the moment I am dry however hard I try no wonderful words come tumbling out of my hands now fum
by ~sjon
Roaring whisperTime will tell.Roaring whisper
But time is mute. It passes by silently slowly moving like a mighty river unstoppable.
Time will tell.
Yet time flies by soundlessly rushing hurrying along trying to catch itself unrelenting.
Time will tell.
Deafeningly silent it accelerates and slows staying close and out of reach unwaiting.
Time will tell.
It's roaring unheard like an army marching by stomping footsteps on the clouds uncatchable.
Time will tell.
but we won't hear.
by ~sjon
Blending in~~ Wasting timeBlending in
spilling yer life
Love's run dry
joy long lost.
You feel your life
slipping away.
Your very self blending
in the background.
Deserted by friends
that used to stand by.
Betrayed by people
that used to be nice.
Still surrounded
yet feeling invisible
cause nobody notices
you lose yer grip.
Untill you realise
passive waiting won't work
Only screaming will make
them notice.
But you're tired of
screaming and kicking.
You long for comfort &nb
by ~sjon
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spring's casteA phoenix-colored bellflower surveys the composition of one glorious spring afternoon as only a flower can experience it. She is a Codonopsis clematidea, a wondrous little adolescent blossom swaying gently in the sweet-sung breeze.spring's caste
Just as her vine-sisters, she is a bursting orange sensation, identical in appearance. But even as the other petal ladies clump together on the high end of their vine, she is removed.
Instead she dallies lower, angled towards the sparkling pit pond and its inhabitants. This nameless flower is thoroughly uninterested in her sisters' chirping gossip of blue jay and cardinal affairs, choosin
by =AstarteKatz
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"I believe in you, in your ability to make change." (Barack Obama)
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I stare down the abyss of organic dreams
All bets off, I plunge - Only to find that self is shed
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I am not bald! ... Just well streamlined ^_^
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You were made for me, you know
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You were made for me, you know
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I am not bald! ... Just well streamlined ^_^
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"Life is like ice cream.
Sometimes you eat to much,
and you end up barfing life
all over the place.
That's why it's always good to
carry a bucket around."
-Mung Daal to Chowder
And I glanced at your journal - YES, v6 is much slower, indeed.
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You're screaming all the time beliving there is no answer. Shut up for a while and you will hear one.
But I added you because I like your art. It's often very good, seldom perfect but it's varied and good. Often surprising.
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I am not bald! ... Just well streamlined ^_^
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You're screaming all the time beliving there is no answer. Shut up for a while and you will hear one.
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