April 2011
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I still stand
where I stood
when you walked
leaving the hurt
in the kitchen...
– “heartbreak (19)”
March 2011
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emotions pile up
behind the dam
of my heart.
years of love
decades of hate...
– “meaningless words (51)”
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My Top 5 Artists (Week Ending 2011-3-27) →
Bob Dylan (29)
Creedence Clearwater Revival (25)
The Decemberists (25)
Otis Redding (18)
LCD Soundsystem (15)
Imported from Last.fm Tumblr by JoeLaz
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these eyes
see worlds
impossibly unreal
that shift
and shake
with waves...
– “experiments with meditation (7)”
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frantically chanting
obscene mantra
searching enlightenment
for something
a...
– “experiments with meditation (6)”
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the naked chill
that suns across
my bare shoulders
makes me believe
ghosts...
– “ghosts”
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A poet is a fellow who
spends his time thinking
about what it is that’s...
– (via askateofmind)
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outside your window
I stand staring
at the life
I once had
I once loved....
– “heartbreak (18)”
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I feel the breath
entering my body,
expanding me,
a balloon filling
with...
– “experiments with meditation (5)”
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wandering through fallen leaves,
the crunch of souls
beneath my sullen feet....
– “musings on childhood”
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last great guru
give your secrets
tell me how
teach me this
big wide...
– “experiments with meditation (4)”
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All my life I’ve been harassed by questions: Why is something this way and not...
– My Last Sigh by Luis Buñuel (via fuckyeahexistentialism)
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the way
your eyes
show love
allows me
to forget
how awful
things are
out...
– “love (9)”
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The poverty of our century is unlike that of any other. It is not, as poverty...
– John Berger (via rossencraft)
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magic slippers
barbie dolls
can’t protect
endangered innocence.
lost...
– “meaningless words (50)”
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Mad Men may not be returning to AMC until late...
waitingforandycoop:
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quiet violence
sits low
in the
dark corner
waiting while
your mind
travels...
– “meaningless words (49)”
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Anonymous asked: do you write your own poetry?
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those vulgar words
fall like rain
flowing into oceans
of frigid lies.
I...
– “untitled (34)”