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The Last Selfish Apology.The Last Selfish Apology
I wish to make one last apology, To the world and to myself, For the pain I have inflicted, With my fear based "safety" approach.
I am sorry that I didn't see, I am sorry I believed I couldn't. I am sorry for all my painful attacks, When you offered me real company.
A candle has been lit again
Deep within my heart,
May God grant me the strength to Redeem my ugly and painful past.
I am eternally in the debt
Of all, future, present and past, Who undertook for loves great sake, That most noble task.
by ~justanumber
The Artist.The Artist
Ponder, Sit, Quiet Awareness. Let us sit in the silence From which these words come. The all beyond language the sounds in themselves.
The cognitive awareness.
The nothingness laid bare
when one realises that 2 + 2 = 4 is just a principle.
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by ~justanumber
Like a River.Like a River
Spiral, twist, upside and then down, One stagnant moment, Before plunging deep down, Through murky dark depths void of sound.
Snapped back in a moment, Raging in flood,
We career kamikaze
Descending this bluff.
Some something overcomes me, Amidst all this haste, A metaphysical foothold Some timeless old place.
Though many fear idleness, And can't stand this niche, I would sit here for hours In the soudndless embrace.
But alas my formless foothold, Goes and comes unannounced I hi
by ~justanumber
Hasty Old World.Hasty Old World
The schoolboy heart longs For ones engulfing touch, To shrink the whole world Into one tight hug.
The businessmans mind,
astute and aware, Observes black and white figures Turn the worlds gears.
The travellers heart sails Lone in far seas, Brought back much too often From these intimate dreams.
Like this he awakes
At the dawn of each day, Alone at his home, Plodding towards another day.
The poet sits back watching
All run their course, To capture the secrets
from
by ~justanumber
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KNOWLEDGEKNOWLEDGEKNOWLEDGE
Don't dwell Take a walk: a plain old inconsequential stroll. There comes a time in your meanderings when in the turning of an unremarkable corner you suddenly collide with yourself or lightly remark an event – an event without momentous meaning an event with no particular consequence which not-so-neatly spoons out a shocking slice of destiny.
It matters not that heroes turn their own wheels of fortune whilst ours seems seized and still. You cannot dismiss, in any case, as categorised coincidence or fate. Too late
by ~meic2
Read Mei am a book with a shattered spine i\'m missing the page with your favourite line you\'ve read me so much you know me by heart the scraps and dog-ears have left their mark with your name tattooed inside my cover i am forever your literary loverRead Me
by ~ladygekko
THE CLICHE HOUNDSTHE CLICHÉ-HOUNDSTHE CLICHE HOUNDS
Heard afar
a hoarse hullaballoo of harriers tongue-lolling, straining at the leash, eager for the chase: the cliché-hounds gather.
Allow me, if you please, a modest morsel of cliché
I am replete
from an esoteric gourmet feast
of exquisite exotic verbiage served on precious platters of cunning design and intricate verbal decoration. Allow me, if you please, a common slice of bread.
Permit me, if you please, a little piece of commonplace. I am lost among the peerless lofty peaks of high pre
by ~meic2
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- Current Residence: Australia
- Interests: Surfing, Food and Wine
- Favourite movie: Amelie
- Personal Quote: - Go placidly amid the noise and haste.
- Email: look720degrees@hotmail.com
- ICQ: 44534841
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how you been sugah ?
i miss you -hugsssssssssss-
[this is my second attempt to get this thing to take so blah ]
i write ... not often enough but once in awhile.
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We'd love to have our first writer!
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'Come back my dream, Into my arms...'
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Days of wine and roses, days of wine and roses
All the artists flew in and all the arseholes flew out in '72
<`MinorKey> and don't drink so much that you remember having fun...
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Days of wine and roses, days of wine and roses
All the artists flew in and all the arseholes flew out in '72
<`MinorKey> and don't drink so much that you remember having fun...
Take care
Meic
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