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Tuesday, December 30, 2014
Monday, December 29, 2014
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I have that special place, where I can escape to, where I can respond without thinking, where there are no limitations and no bound’ries in belief.
And though this space of freedom exists in the darkness, in the tears of ancient memories that have craved an epitaph in the cold rock face in a distant and silent place, its reflection is not what you’ll see in my soul today.
Sunday, December 28, 2014
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The 7th night of the waxing moon,
her heart heard the song
always dancing in her dream,
and she felt the magnetic melody
beat its tune in her veins,
warming her spirit, heating her blood
with a thirst to give herself,
inevitable as it was.
Saturday, December 27, 2014
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If you were to take my hand
at 3.33, walk through silent streets,
to the breaking waves at the edge of town,
would you feel the soft cool sand
stroking your skin, the salt of the air
spiralling a colourful trail through your mind,
and when you lie with me at the edge of the retreating waves,
would you see the stars sprinkle your path
‘cross the infinite black new moon sky...
...or would you just have walked
in the dead of the night,
your sense as dark as the moon.
Friday, December 26, 2014
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In starlit nights
I hear the song
with which my heart you laced,
it’s carried to me
with every breath,
when you fall into dreams embrace.
And my lips seek your skin,
by your scent it is roused,
naked limbs by the moonlight kissed,
your flesh meets my flesh,
‘til we fly through the silver abyss.
Tuesday, December 23, 2014
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Saturday, December 20, 2014
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Slow as a breath your spirit leaves my bodyas the distance between us grows and grows,pictures are fading to an old and musty black and white,and the places you touched now veiled by a layer of dustthat will in time get lost in the slow erosionof my soul...
Friday, December 19, 2014
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Thursday, December 18, 2014
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Wednesday, December 17, 2014
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Tuesday, December 16, 2014
Monday, December 15, 2014
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Sunday, December 14, 2014
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Wednesday, December 10, 2014
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Friday, December 5, 2014
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She hears the foreign whispers trav’lling through her naked soul,compelling her to listen, urging her to assent to their callthat draw her to her foreordained destruction.It’s a primal incantation that weaves into her being;presenting waking dreams that guide her by shadowing her day,stealing the clamour that plagues her waking mind,and screens the madness that threatens to gain control.It’s a trance that descends like a cooling cloud of mist,easing her emptiness, curbing her craving, feeding the instinctsthat sleep but never die.
Wednesday, December 3, 2014
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…to lie in your arms, feel my sated body become weightless,hear your heartbeat as my head comes to rest upon your chest,and to drift off into a silent and peaceful world,would be that which I would wish for……to then wake up with your naked body next to mine,to turn myself into you, slowly, a gentle awakening,'til I can possess you once more in the soft grey morning light,where the sun is resting behind a sheet of clouds....