Tag: poem
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Awesome poetry things
The same hand which wrote Mouvement also wrote Nos fesses ne sont pas les leurs. Brilliant art things, honestly.
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I stand on the brink of a great revolution, in sight of my fearless progeny. This journey leaves me breathless, my mind quivering, my soul reaching, always reaching, as I wait for it to cross my path, like thunder striking the lonely traveler, a I charge to search it, the willful collision of a starving…
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In Progress
I haven’t posted anything in a while, mostly because I don’t have anything complete to present to the world. My “In Progress” desktop folder is full of things I can’t seem to finish once I’ve started. I will finish them, though. I promise.
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Poetry: Unedited Freeform
Sometimes we dream of really nice things, And then we die. Our body betrays us In the moments we least expect It hides from our hearts And says: We are our own. There are three things that can always be found in mass I have been all and both and some. It’s very hard to…
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Prose/Poetry: Memory
I was in Chuy and Kiko Eatery when this happened. From Pablo C. Bueno’s wake. Dated 11 March 2012 from my pocket journal, unedited. One The Eternal Adoration A million steps and a thousand falls are etched onto the skin of these floors and walls. Each gentler and rough step, or hesitant footfall (your first step,…
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Poetry (Spoken Word): Rebirth of a Dream
Rebirth of a Dream When I was younger, there was this one time When I dreamed of being a rockstar, a rebel, a rocker, a hedonist a ‘whatever-ist’ But that dream I buried deep, deep down All the way to the depths of my heart Because no one says go, not a word, not even…
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