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Posted: 5/18/2008 8:55:40 AM | im certain its uncertainty that pulls me close then disappears
slippery moments slyly waiting for my attention to blink ,
its rude but who will take that complaining call? the line is dead or
I know that everyone juggles what they want need and have
we practice from birth , well maybe we should practice harder.. weird things are falling
landing closer to the edge , if i reach out will you find me still reaching.. | |
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Posted: 5/21/2008 9:52:46 AM | nothing ever seems to have the substance we imagined
fooling ourselves is a survival trait protecting illusion
our senses conspire to keep reality at a greater distance
than ever seems to engage us in penetrating the disguise
from santa to willie wonka the fairy tales touch us
like imagining you ever really cared | |
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Posted: 5/21/2008 10:01:03 PM | Caring to the core of beliefs
Deeper the mind gets blow'n
Feel'n the frontal lobe of consciousness
Mind masterbation
For full release of wetness!
Living here in my real life fairy tale!!! | |
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Posted: 5/21/2008 10:09:37 PM | I shivered as I watched you
Crooked beak among the leaves
Calling out to me from unseen branches
Raven feathered darkness hiding there
Offering those jarring notes that
Disturbed my serenity | |
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Posted: 5/22/2008 9:23:29 AM | disturbed my serenity with her empty words full of lies
a corrosive love scouring away my hope
I finally took out the trash
but still feel dirty,
in need of a cathartic skyclad dance in the rain,
and a return to the sanctity of seclusion. | |
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Posted: 5/25/2008 7:14:47 PM | I miss barrels of rain water, we had them when i was a kid
free water sounds great til you watch the mosquito larva
and slap a few adults having dinner
Oceans of salty flavors spit us out on the shore
I wonder who slapped us?
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Posted: 5/25/2008 8:03:23 PM | ^^ some days I feel like they got me multiple times, *smiles*
hot sun drifting in the window
my tail ticking time off
as the day grows longer
my whiskers twitching as sun sets
masters home.............
time for dinner | |
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Posted: 5/25/2008 8:28:53 PM | My answering machine manufactures
mondogreens. Deaf to any reality
it leads me up garden paths
where no flowers grow.
My friend did not die.
It was another story altogether. | |
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Posted: 5/25/2008 10:24:26 PM | I dont know about barrels of rain. But buckets of rain yes!
Hail Tore
Bringer of thunder that
Splits the clouds
With light that spills in jagged edges
And lets the rain fall free
At last
Opening rains continue. Weird weather.
This is like a TROPICAL thunderstorm....in winter??? lol | |
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Posted: 5/25/2008 10:27:41 PM | Nah. Gotta leave one for the old mistress....
Storming wench of passion
I feel you rise
Churning as you wake
From summer's slumber
Breast heaving into winter's throes
Thrashing... arms break free...amid the thunder
Welcome!
The new season has begun | |
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Posted: 5/26/2008 12:52:45 AM | our house was L shaped with a tin roof
at each bottom corner and in the center of the L
we had a wooden barrel to catch the runoff from the roof
saved drawing all our wash water from the well
since rain has no hardness (calcium) to speak of ,
less detergent was needed to get the clothes clean
and less water was needed to rinse
inside water and plumbing didn't arrive everywhere at the same time... | |
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Posted: 5/26/2008 7:52:05 AM | Thank God for indoor pluming
without it what would I do
my dreams circles round a hot shwer
and being able to flush the lu (sp)
hehehe sorry guys
I couldnt resist | |
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Posted: 5/26/2008 8:35:24 AM |  Da LOO girl...da LOO!
Re barrels. We have rainwater tanks (big ones) to catch the run off from the roofs. In many places its all the water they have. For drinking, washing and the whole kahuna. You learn not to waste it.
Re purity? Depends on how many birds have been pooping on the roof. 
Rooftops caked with summer grime
(and the poop of a thousand birds)
Washed clean to gleam now once again
(but the rainwater's full of turds)
The nectar of life has done its trick
(you can drink it still..but not stirred) 
Seriously..its good gear as long as you dont live in or near a city and its polluted by the time it comes down. | |
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Posted: 5/28/2008 6:35:44 PM | (Your play on words makes me think, and think again ash. Nice)
Birthday celebration - formal restaurant
and out came all the mobile phones
and a mind picture of everyone
talking separately - but no -
they were flashing
for the future | |
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Posted: 5/28/2008 8:00:15 PM | (feelin' ya on tha picture there margot....it's everywhere right?)
our get together's are now get-aways
finding no resolution
in avoiding wayz
put down the phone...and pic up your brother
instant...happiness....
we trade one for the other | |
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Posted: 5/29/2008 2:46:15 PM | living for the moments
past is far behind
hoping for health,happiness in the future
and doing the best that I possibly can with my time
time each moment so important can't get them back ever again | |
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Posted: 5/29/2008 2:48:28 PM | Time
living for the moments
past is far behind
hoping for health,happiness in the future
and doing the best that I possibly can with my time
time each moment so important can't get them back ever again | |
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Posted: 5/29/2008 10:09:02 PM | Bring to me your entirety, the mass of your heart
That it bleed upon my hands, creeping through my fingers splayed
Teach me the vastness of your earthly stance...
That I know more of me, by the subtleness of a tear
For I am but, this, flesh, would you claim more?
For each greet death, what of you?, that warms me thus?........
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