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The Marble and The EdgeAt three, my wide eyes watchedThe Marble and The Edge
as a marble rolled across the table, its path illuminated by the light
from the window - (light still entered that house then) rolled and eventually lost
its grounding, fell like a misguided Columbus
off the edge, rolled under the radiator, hot to touch and growling.
Then Christmas and the wrapping paper
strewn about the apartment, blood on the carpet.
I never could remember what happened between the before and after, but I remember the dark, frantic motion, the lullaby siren.
While they methodically separated
by ~radiantlenore
Amorous TranscendenceYes, yes, I know you will believe me when I say the dandelions will soon explode and all the little girls will attack the sun and, most importantly, that my fingers will soon become dizzy from running in circles over your skin.Amorous Transcendence
All the experts agree it is quite possible that every city’s newspaper will scream at the top of its lungs and decree a war on words, but thank goodness we don’t need those.
Surely it is only time until all the walls disintegrate and reveal the vacuous voluptuaries, and us, wide-eyed and bending to the will of each oth
by ~radiantlenore
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1by ~ImNotWizard
title is a secretbaby, you're comfortable like the morning drive. cut grass, grain, sunburst white, clear. you're my mid-morning memory, my cup of mccoffee. you're the warmth in my hand and i sip on you gingerly. ill cradle you from a to b, to z and home, and if i feel up to the challenge: if i can wait just 20 minutes more before i walk in that door, maybe i'll stop at that little flower shop i noticed you noticing. maybe ill buy you those pretty pink petals but when i see you oh, when i see you oh, i hope you dont mind that you've been on my mindtitle is a secret
by ~SwissActionHero
My Beautiful SleeperThe salts of your body flow raw with mint and cinnamon sticks tobacco and thin rolling papers made from strips of tea-trees you emit fragrant morning smells like a tub filled with water hot clean soiled only by human skin,My Beautiful Sleeper
you, like folds lush pockets of earth damp silent overturning with rain breaths of warmth against bitterness, you the wind you the West the pulling of fields touched by light,
arms twisted by sleep, &nbs
by ~Phoenix789
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- Current Residence: West Virginia
- Interests: music, art, beauty, and truth
- Favourite movie: Fight Club/Moulin Rouge
- Favourite band or musician: Margot & the Nuclear So and So's, Regina Spektor, Metric, Say Anything
- Favourite poet or writer: e.e. cummings/Kurt Vonnegut
- Favourite photographer: Bruce Davidson
- Operating System: Windows XP Media Center
- MP3 player of choice: iPod
- Favourite game: Scrabble
- Personal Quote: A person's mind stretched to a new idea never goes back to its original dimensions.
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