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Providence?

Sun, 08 Nov 2009 18:51:15 GMT

Swept by the histories and myths
Out of the comforts of her home
Swept out, into the jaws of Fate's Beast
I've bent time
Touching the soft underbelly
Growling as The Beast
Soft as innocence
Smooth as satin

Now we will be persisted by Consequence
While Fate laughs
and The Beast takes over

Help my friend win A HUNDRED THOUSAND DOLLARS

Wed, 04 Nov 2009 18:36:56 GMT

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Prodding Limits

Fri, 30 Oct 2009 20:02:48 GMT

Reafflicted

Fri, 30 Oct 2009 13:53:14 GMT

Enveloped again by the poison clouds
Causing cancer in my frontal lobe

I walk unbalanced once more
Spending my time in self-pity,

Off, or dreaming; addicted to masquerading
Always waking up with prayer beads in my hands

Lest I stay up all the time praying
Praying for strength

Praying for wind to clear
My reality for good

Choice

Mon, 19 Oct 2009 12:28:29 GMT

A piece of him
Created Because.
Ever growing
Until he cuts it.

Wrapped around his Prayer Because.
Prayed for Because.
He believes there are Reasons and Things Meant to Be.
Now a piece of him connects Reason with Prayer
And Fate to Belief or his Sister, Time
And Causality with the Imagination.

It was read in a book
In search of Prophesies of a Better Life,
That-is, a better Choice.

Thursday, October 08, 2009

Thu, 08 Oct 2009 05:14:34 GMT

I want to be so much higher than the hole I fall in after climbing slowly in the hot sun
I have dreams of being followed by people I think I'm jealous of
I have grand plans for this life
But I've forgotten what they are

Zaenguh

Thu, 01 Oct 2009 05:53:41 GMT

Whose flavoures I savoure
In shades of Grayées

Like Monochromatiq Photows
And an Emoe clichée

I am managing a gallery showing.

Sat, 26 Sep 2009 16:09:12 GMT

Please come.

http://30dayslater.wordpress.com/

Need to be Roughed Up

Fri, 25 Sep 2009 05:57:25 GMT

I look too comfortable to notice that my seams are fraying
And the elastic is puncturing my insides
Am I just a shoddy build?
Malfunctioning parts painted shiny, brilliant, and toxic?

Peers within a tangible reflection

Mon, 21 Sep 2009 06:17:19 GMT

Behind the shell of authenticity
A shell authentically built
Through authentic consideration
With authentic intentions

Behind all the things that make a man
And, it feels, those that make a human
It lies
Not so sure of the ground, body, or truth