#NoPoo Book 1 An ode to Gabriel
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tears . tears tears ...
the pureness pearls
rolls down the sculpting scapes
of the all~ absorbing soft & wet
deltaic alluvial passageways
until unto the limitless
verge of this gushing soul
in the versing
truth.. of core self
of truth ...
no dramatic theatrics
nor for the lazing underground
those junky
tuberously carb
- yes, those
soulless audiences
tears . tears tears ...
the pureness pearls
rolls down the sculpting scapes
of the all~ absorbing soft & wet
deltaic alluvial passageways
until unto the limitless
verge of this gushing soul
in the versing
truth.. of core self
of truth ...
no dramatic theatrics
nor for the lazing underground
those junky
tuberously carb
- yes, those
soulless audiences
25.02.2012
8.02am
#NoPoo
and again a morning
breathing in promises of humidity
heat of a tropical sun
later in the afternoon
wishing for brief sojourns
under pine trees
in the mountains
...voice mails in the morning...smiles
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8.02am
#NoPoo
and again a morning
breathing in promises of humidity
heat of a tropical sun
later in the afternoon
wishing for brief sojourns
under pine trees
in the mountains
...voice mails in the morning...smiles
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liberty
!.cast out
the outcast
realised
liberation
after
prolonged
delibration
love, bounds
and binds
yet
there exists
a space-time
there
too
how dumb.
listlessness
just a side, effect
of the birth
of freedom.
the outcast
realised
liberation
after
prolonged
delibration
love, bounds
and binds
yet
there exists
a space-time
there
too
how dumb.
listlessness
just a side, effect
of the birth
of freedom.
Written by cold_fusion
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Thu, 25/02/2021
1358 AEDST
NP#58
1358 AEDST
NP#58
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Catch Me I'm Falling
Catch me I’m falling
Into the dark hands of lover’s abyss
No flashlight in hand to illuminate the stumbling risks
I never asked for this, or to be on the course of a smooth sailing ship
Which could, should, or possibly could sink
No guarantees on paper written from the signature of lover’s ink
Catch me I’m falling
The powers of the wind, I can’t resist, footsteps takes me there
Sweet by and by, caught up in the weakening emotional lair
Mind trance, I swear I need to be made more aware
Would my silent pride
The pulling of the ocean tide
Keep me coasting on this blissful euphoric ride
Catch me I’m falling
Conceptual words twisting so deep
Sending me
But God it feels so good once inside, I can't lie
Sheltering my existence as sinking passions roams and reside
My heartstrings play the sweetest serenade blues
Where reality and dreams beautifully fuse
Catch Me I’m Falling
Fell
Into the dark hands of lover’s abyss
No flashlight in hand to illuminate the stumbling risks
I never asked for this, or to be on the course of a smooth sailing ship
Which could, should, or possibly could sink
No guarantees on paper written from the signature of lover’s ink
Catch me I’m falling
The powers of the wind, I can’t resist, footsteps takes me there
Sweet by and by, caught up in the weakening emotional lair
Mind trance, I swear I need to be made more aware
Would my silent pride
The pulling of the ocean tide
Keep me coasting on this blissful euphoric ride
Catch me I’m falling
Conceptual words twisting so deep
Sending me
But God it feels so good once inside, I can't lie
Sheltering my existence as sinking passions roams and reside
My heartstrings play the sweetest serenade blues
Where reality and dreams beautifully fuse
Catch Me I’m Falling
Fell
Written by SweetKittyCat5
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NoPoo #80 (02-24-21)
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#NoPoo/ 260221/ 00;56:01
:: proned & numbed, to be pained ev ::
a different kind of
numbness this is ..
from screaming
pains.. of slightly
swollen silences, of
a junctional crossover~
that's seemingly in a dormancy
by somewhat more of a deliberate
ignorance... undigging it's latent fright
that may else serially spur its actualities
of a terrorizing mountainous pain fountain..
neways, now daringly enough... fated
sudden to be provokingly attended to need..
in a deep~ dig archeological exploration..
that's tearing down in an insane indifferency
of a thickening bloody~ pooling in intangible
slurry ... of
pain pain pain & infinite glassy~ bubbling pain..
this nano~ earthwormy virally writhing particulate
l i f e. coming live in its loaded soul~ soil medium
l o v e
*pic: #BenoîtPaillé. Surreal Art Photograph
I define.
a sort of teetering
on a precipice
insight and clarity
from tired meek
to almost fully heard
Oh to roar
allowing for unselfish focus
doubts drift
stresses of unsure
or insufferable insecure
s l i p a w a y
silent bursts
of all that's etched
to marvel in
hard fought, learned
permeate from inside out
i glow in raw iridescence
a fresh breeze mixed
with antiseptic sunshine
dispelling
desperate smoke
of self righteous blown
into it's very nothing
my hands
are so much stronger now
lungs breathing surety
bigger still,
my genuine heart—
swollen
of all it's uses that certain sparkle
fought in fearless and in kindness
unleashed of wrongful burden
never full of
or fully.
A belief in all that's just,
found by true battle worn
harsh, devoted effort
and those promises,
promises
safely sealed within all my hallmarks
.... a forever me, reminder.
Written by Bluevelvete
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2/25/21
8:09pm EST
