Monthly Archives: January 2014

Reflection: Philosophy 3308 001, Day Two

They are all too conversant with the allocation of such a scene but circumstances have vanished within the smog of a single lit votive. It rests in solidarity, slowly shedding tears of wax that collect at the very foundation they … Continue reading

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Timid Love

Feeble egger minds Make sense of the time. Interpret the texts Embellished with clues. It’s so delicate. They’re so confused. Where to begin? How to festoon? The end has no end, So how to resume? They must be avid. They … Continue reading

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Washed Away

Immerse in the thoughts of yesterday, Beneath the airy mist that soars past the moon— It can’t hide it forever,      But in this moment,                       It is faded. It has become pale amid the dreams of tomorrow. The tide … Continue reading

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HAPPY!

I don’t feel all right, I don’t feel okay, I actually feel utterly happy! I don’t want to sleep, I don’t need to eat, Not when I am completely happy! But what did you say? Why must you put it … Continue reading

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Helpless

Careless or sheepish, It wasn’t fair. Either way you looked at her, She tried not to care. She walked with shame tied With a lock around her brain, She just couldn’t point the blame. Every time she tried To see … Continue reading

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Their Eyes

Her reflection is rotting in blues To think she was nothing more than a muse. And projections of distant memories prove That such a conclusion lies in such truth Despite the difference of their iris’ hue: An endless black hole … Continue reading

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True Bitterness

Bitter is like the harsh lukewarm black eye I sip carelessly in the corner As the baristas gossip unwittingly behind the counter, “Thats crazy!” Is it crazy? Some have said I was crazy before so why not this morning? Bitter … Continue reading

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Bitterness

It has nothing to do with him but it has everything to do with him: She left on a sour note. So sour, it was hard to swallow. She couldn’t bare the after-taste. She couldn’t even say goodbye. At least … Continue reading

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Reflection: Philosophy 3308 001, Day One

Here they sit thinking that their ego is enough; they spend so much energy wrapping themselves in elaborately arranged particles, taking in an aromatic collection of substances that spark a series of chemical reactions within their anatomic selves, admiring the … Continue reading

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