“He asked me if I had lost my mind and, walking away, I said: ‘your blindness doesn’t mean that something doesn’t exist. Just because your eyes turn away and not towards it doesn’t give you …
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carte blanche
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Sometimes I confuse this with a diary
No one will ever annoy me as much as I do. Incapable of letting things fall into and rest in their graves, I poke and poke until the tip of my finger is raw and …
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Possibly
There’s what it is Then there’s what I see There’s what it could or should be And there’s what shall never be Between all the what ifs and would haves Lies me. Lies down. Lies …
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Grave
You are gravity, pulling and holding me down- tethering me to the rock. Enslaved. Gravity that both holds us down and gives us life on this planet- And holds us down to this planet, making …
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Self discovery
I’m a different kind of predator – not the hungry shark, but the lioness. I am warm hunger, stalking my prey and calculating my moves, waiting for my moment – I am not raw power, …
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Be a fountain not a drain
Do you ever feel like nothing is real? I do. And it drains me so much I find myself retracting like a spring suddenly gone stiff, brittle. It’s jumping from well to well but rather …
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Delights
I don’t wanna burn up on my way to touch the light. Blinded by what’s bright I forget to reach out my hands and feel for the burn – my skin wants to be marked …
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Amid all this beauty lies mayhem
Perspective
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Supersonic
I only know what silence sounds like-
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Alchemy
You can mix up all sorts of chemicals, Minerals, Acids, You can add and heat up irons and coppers and sulfur and lithium, Walk all over the periodic table and make your home between the …
