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BirdsGregor admitted to putting dead crows on my doorstep in seventh grade. He said they reminded him of me: dark, mysterious, hard to catch. He thought maybe if he could catch a crow, then he could catch me.Birds
I wasn’t sure if that was a compliment or not, but since then, no boy has ever really liked me. I’m not sure Gregor even liked me that way.
The symbolism behind those dead crows just must have been too delight
by ~carrythemoon
Eleven Things1.Eleven Things
Giant squids, sperm whales, nautili, ninja birds,
rainbow water, shark-teeth, skeletons, purple, green, elephants, puppies,
--everything us aside--
I wish I could tell you how much I wish to sleep beneath stars, smelling apple blossoms, tasting moonlight,
without fear of hearing you laugh.
2.
There’s so much about you to hate.
So why the hell are we still friends?
3.
I tried to read you poetry, tried to let you see me like I see dreams, flighty, soon to go, beautiful inside.
B
by ~carrythemoon
cells in the seaI have nothing to hide.cells in the sea
This is the truth, full and un-blemished.
I’m lying to myself no longer.
-0- As a child, I dreamed of adventure, and so read countless tales of worlds that I would never enter. I wanted to ride dragons, spaceships, Zephyr, anything that would remove my feet from Earth.
Cummings wrote of land as sweet and spontaneous.
I could not fathom from where his observations sprang, but they most certainly did not come from here. Here being what I was forced to call home.
Do you understand what it mea
by ~carrythemoon
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- Interests: Writing, horseback-riding, watching the rain fall, making music
- Favourite band or musician: Snow Patrol, Brandi Carlile
- Favourite artist: Van Gogh
- Favourite poet or writer: E.E. Cummings
- Favourite style of art: Impressionistic/Symbolist
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an antique arms and armor expert
White light,
Sorry
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o sweet spontaneous earth
how often have
the
doting
fingers of prurient philosophers poked
thee?
-ee cummings
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o sweet spontaneous earth
how often have
the
doting
fingers of prurient philosophers poked
thee?
-ee cummings
Thank you so much for the one year tree's life
It makes me try to fly
That's here
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# et puis...
# ... un rêve sans étoiles est un rêve oublié
E T S Y │ B L O G
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"I must remember it has always been like this: those Trojan women learning their fates; the simple sharpness of the guillotine. A filigree of cruelty adorns every culture." (Linda Pastan – A Rainy Country)
"Haikuthon July 1-31, 2009" [link]
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CARPE DIEM
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