i saw an advertisement for a movie i did not watch where it was possible to fall up everyone wants to fall

Your smile in the morning Bright shining and ageless Full of feeling Wordlessly singing angelic song Pouring life into the day

such imagery i have never had anyone talk quite like this

Today I failed to get my creative fix… I was much too busy today to experience the rush that comes from releasing into the world… that which dwells within… nor did I find the awe inspir...

So long ago You were a girl With eyes full of stars That I could lose myself in With dreams of tomorrow

Love… the eternal flame Burning brilliantly for all to see Like all flames… it has a source Which is to say its maker Without which… like us… it will dw…

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The duality of man in this I am not ashamed for I take more than solace from t… the lover with many names and form… all of which can be perceived

her body held here in captivity her body lying here

i just want to find my Eve and watch this world burn... my feelings... her feelings... our doubts... insecurities... misconceptions... truths... and responsibilities... every part of us...

the journey and the destination caressing with invisible arms

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I ONCE ENJOYED A WINE… I once knew this woman about 19… WHOSE BRANDED VERSE… WHOSE NOBLE BOUQUET… SUCH RAPTURED SIGNIFIC…

i walk into the confessional like a monk seeking

** the Hatter speaking with a deckhand while searching for the Seamstress (the Hatter sings) Your left handed rhymes remind me of a woman I heard about... not so long ago... or was it s...