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Kou_Indigo
Poem Published
25th Nov 2023 1:10am
25th Nov 2023 1:10am
The Freedom of Love
- The Freedom of Love -
A philosophical and spiritual work for the betterment of all humanity.
Life does not begin with the grave, nor does it begin with the womb... life begins with an act of love. For without love, and without passion, and even I daresay without lust... life would not be brought into this world. For whether through natural or artificial means even, life can only exist from out of a desire. Whether a desire for life to exist in and of itself, or a desire for another... it is desire that brings life into being. Thus, it is foolish that mainstream...
A philosophical and spiritual work for the betterment of all humanity.
Life does not begin with the grave, nor does it begin with the womb... life begins with an act of love. For without love, and without passion, and even I daresay without lust... life would not be brought into this world. For whether through natural or artificial means even, life can only exist from out of a desire. Whether a desire for life to exist in and of itself, or a desire for another... it is desire that brings life into being. Thus, it is foolish that mainstream...
#love
#peace
#spiritual
#freedom
#philosophical
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FeNyX
Poem Published
3rd Jun 2021 7:35pm
3rd Jun 2021 7:35pm
A Day In The Life Or How I lived Through High School
(1982-1986+)
Yeah I'm old ... but I remember those days vividly. I was on natural full hormone therapy so a lot of my time was spent staring at women. Braless, panty lines, bending over, walking away, sideways into button bloused caches of mysterious wonderment. I learned how to look a girl in the eyes while her nipples poked through her T-Shirt. No small feat even today.
Sex seemed even more everywhere than todays online porn culture, with most advertisements screaming sexual innuendos and double entendres like a middle school boys club. I genuinely...
Yeah I'm old ... but I remember those days vividly. I was on natural full hormone therapy so a lot of my time was spent staring at women. Braless, panty lines, bending over, walking away, sideways into button bloused caches of mysterious wonderment. I learned how to look a girl in the eyes while her nipples poked through her T-Shirt. No small feat even today.
Sex seemed even more everywhere than todays online porn culture, with most advertisements screaming sexual innuendos and double entendres like a middle school boys club. I genuinely...
#love
#LifeStruggles
#LifeCycle
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buddydog
Poem Published
12th Nov 2023 5:44pm
12th Nov 2023 5:44pm
1864 Sunnyside continued-4
1864 Sunnyside continued-4
Robert was about to stop his team when Margaret leapt from the wagon and rushed to greet Sallie with a hug. They were both ecstatic to be together again. Margaret was dying to tell her all about her trip from Macon and even started to mention the present she'd gotten for her, but Sallie quickly cut her off and said it was better to keep it a surprise - revealing the gift would be bad luck. Despite the temptation, the two girls continued to chat as more and more people arrived.
All of GW's brothers and sisters, along with their children were...
Robert was about to stop his team when Margaret leapt from the wagon and rushed to greet Sallie with a hug. They were both ecstatic to be together again. Margaret was dying to tell her all about her trip from Macon and even started to mention the present she'd gotten for her, but Sallie quickly cut her off and said it was better to keep it a surprise - revealing the gift would be bad luck. Despite the temptation, the two girls continued to chat as more and more people arrived.
All of GW's brothers and sisters, along with their children were...
#memories
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Kou_Indigo
Poem Published
25th Nov 2023 1:16am
25th Nov 2023 1:16am
The Cultivation of Innocence and Purity
- The Cultivation of Innocence and Purity -
As of this past Wednesday, I will not be going back to see the therapist I have been seeing for such a long time now... we had a major difference of opinion regarding my childlike aspects and she just did not seem to understand that part of me at all. She thought it was something I retreat to in times of stress or worry or pain, or great difficulty and the like... but it is not. It is something that is always a part of me and it simply becomes more obvious and evident when I let it fully show, rather than putting on an adult facade for...
As of this past Wednesday, I will not be going back to see the therapist I have been seeing for such a long time now... we had a major difference of opinion regarding my childlike aspects and she just did not seem to understand that part of me at all. She thought it was something I retreat to in times of stress or worry or pain, or great difficulty and the like... but it is not. It is something that is always a part of me and it simply becomes more obvious and evident when I let it fully show, rather than putting on an adult facade for...
#love
#religion
#spiritual
#confessional
#philosophical
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FeNyX
Poem Published
5th Jun 2021 6:50pm
5th Jun 2021 6:50pm
Home At 1am Or No One's Name On That One
Home At 1am Or No One's Name On That One
I could have left earlier, but I hated going home. At 15 freedom had narrow windows, which I pushed to the limit and beyond. I was James Bond with all the gadgets and prescience. Zukof ... Alan Zukof ... lol
I was hyper aware and in great shape, though I didn't think so then. There was always better around the next corner, next bend in the road, next girl. A fatal flaw that I used to drive me then, until I learned better. Feats of athletic wonder did little to impress gangs and bullies on the...
I could have left earlier, but I hated going home. At 15 freedom had narrow windows, which I pushed to the limit and beyond. I was James Bond with all the gadgets and prescience. Zukof ... Alan Zukof ... lol
I was hyper aware and in great shape, though I didn't think so then. There was always better around the next corner, next bend in the road, next girl. A fatal flaw that I used to drive me then, until I learned better. Feats of athletic wonder did little to impress gangs and bullies on the...
#love
#LifeStruggles
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FeNyX
Poem Published
18th Jun 2021 4:11am
18th Jun 2021 4:11am
Personal Update
Not looking for sympathy, just explaining ... been a hell couple of weeks personally ... sadly becoming more frequent with this random ass disease ... so am (ok) ... just hard to focus on other things when you are trying to immerse yourself in things that help you forget the pain ... last December and June were similar so I expect more of the same and each a bit worse than the last ... and the in-between times are their own roller coaster of lesser, but no less frustrating issues ... when I don't post or write now, 9 out of 10 times it's because I'm struggling with above ...
Love...
Love...
#love
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buddydog
Poem Published
13th Nov 2023 12:13pm
13th Nov 2023 12:13pm
1864 Sunnyside continued-6
1864 Sunnyside continued-6
As GW got onto his horse, "Preacher", he was full of hope that they would make good time. Rev. Henry Bunn had been so kind to give him this horse, a Quarter horse, bay color with a white sock on its right rear leg. Preacher had some truly amazing blood running through his veins, as he descended from legendary horse "Steel Dust". It's no wonder that when Jones Green from Kentucky gave Rev. Bunn a horse from Steel Dust, he chose to pass it on to GW!
GW was welcomed by everyone at the picnic with cheers as he arrived, having...
As GW got onto his horse, "Preacher", he was full of hope that they would make good time. Rev. Henry Bunn had been so kind to give him this horse, a Quarter horse, bay color with a white sock on its right rear leg. Preacher had some truly amazing blood running through his veins, as he descended from legendary horse "Steel Dust". It's no wonder that when Jones Green from Kentucky gave Rev. Bunn a horse from Steel Dust, he chose to pass it on to GW!
GW was welcomed by everyone at the picnic with cheers as he arrived, having...
#family
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tomyaccusers
Poem Published
24th Nov 2023 4:51pm
24th Nov 2023 4:51pm
Oh..
How I dealt with;
Mr Cu*t, Mr Porno, Mr Straddler, Mr No and 1989 is my prerogative, to think I did everything I could to protect their wee egos.
Nobody had to know.
I would have said nothing about them.
NOTHING.
However,
"Nothing" was not as good as getting it all laid bare..
Mammies poor wee heroes..
..I am finally free of your S*it.
Mr Cu*t, Mr Porno, Mr Straddler, Mr No and 1989 is my prerogative, to think I did everything I could to protect their wee egos.
Nobody had to know.
I would have said nothing about them.
NOTHING.
However,
"Nothing" was not as good as getting it all laid bare..
Mammies poor wee heroes..
..I am finally free of your S*it.
#feminism
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tomyaccusers
Poem Published
31st Oct 2023 12:18pm
31st Oct 2023 12:18pm
Jackie Bywater's 1000 mile a year challenge for the NHS
Yeah..
As if its me.
As if its me.
#ignorance
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Vandel_Viaclovsky
Van
Van
Poem Published
20th Aug 2017 1:11am
20th Aug 2017 1:11am
untitled 8/19
there are times when
one must be willing
to destroy
all that one is
in order
to become
that which
one might be.
one must be willing
to destroy
all that one is
in order
to become
that which
one might be.
#SelfReflection
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buddydog
Poem Published
12th Nov 2023 5:48pm
12th Nov 2023 5:48pm
1864 Sunnyside continued-5
1864 Sunnyside continued-5
Sallie was beyond elated when Aunt Mary arranged the children in a circle, with Sallie as the star in the middle! Margaret and Mark Vickers both exclaimed, “Mine first!” one after the other, as the gifts were handed out. Everyone was very excited as Sallie opened each one. Among all the presents, her favorite two were undoubtedly the 3-piece silver vanity set and the croquet set. Nonetheless, the least favorite of hers was the charming frog that Mark Vickers gave her! The cake was devoured in a flash.
Sallie had just been given a croquet set by...
Sallie was beyond elated when Aunt Mary arranged the children in a circle, with Sallie as the star in the middle! Margaret and Mark Vickers both exclaimed, “Mine first!” one after the other, as the gifts were handed out. Everyone was very excited as Sallie opened each one. Among all the presents, her favorite two were undoubtedly the 3-piece silver vanity set and the croquet set. Nonetheless, the least favorite of hers was the charming frog that Mark Vickers gave her! The cake was devoured in a flash.
Sallie had just been given a croquet set by...
#memories
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tomyaccusers
Poem Published
16th Nov 2023 12:55pm
16th Nov 2023 12:55pm
In relation to this subject..
To any other female out there wanting, not wanting, wanting, not wanting to report it just be aware generally, with exceptions (like older men), you will get more abuse from women than men.. I do not know why but I think it is time someone in the field of psychology investigates the phenomena.
#aliens
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DU Poetry : Least Read Non-Fiction Prose: Short Stories, Diary Entries and Letters
