Maybe I'll start to write again, unprovoked, I'm not sure.


In the ArchivesI can taste you still, when I breathe in. Reaching through my chest towards the sun, Of man and death we spoke in soft Circles. And you said that I was so, So deliciously mundane that you could Go down the length of my spine and find Only skin between your fingers.In the Archives
When words stopped falling out From between my bones and marching Like soldiers over my breasts, your breath Felt like a constant tip-of-my-tongue Syndrome.
Aflame, and gone to the islands Farther from the horizon than the plain-jane Of electrical impulses and pheromones. S


Like ChildrenWe came, running and F a l l i n g down stairs, Like careless children. With our heads in cardboard boxes, And our minds in the cumulous, We are hopelessly lost in ourselves.Like Children


Z.R.SI know they are your placeholders In your nights without sleep, But I'm not coming back with my Illness of grey-matter and Lack of skills in all things romantic. Affairs of the heart mean little To a machine of logic and understanding. And I can't breathe (deeply) knowing That you'd swear you still love me With the tock of a gear beneath my ribs. Nothing more than an iron lung With jail bars for jail birds. I swear I didn't love you.Z.R.S
Nobody watches the horizon for me. Only for the rain.
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For every Question there is a lie.
For every Lie there is the truth.
For every Truth there is a way.
For every Way there is a time.
This is the time.
Thank you.
And again for the watch. I must admit I have been a bit slow with posting lately, and I haven't organized my deviations into their specific folders recently, but hey...
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"I am not afraid, I was born to do this."
-Joan of Arc
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Av by Saz! <3
Ruby ~ Deszcz ~ Erin
[ Evil Triplets ]
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"I am not afraid, I was born to do this."
-Joan of Arc
Btw,
*!!*
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[acquantaince]
xo!
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I am a poetry admin for *DailyLitDeviations.
interested in collaborating?
writer, photographer, painter, whatever(er) -
I'll mix with words with anything you've got.
Oh, and thanks so much for commenting on my...um...thing. 0.o
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"I am not afraid, I was born to do this."
-Joan of Arc
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(Do illiterate people get the full effect of Alphabet soup?)
All those who believe in telekinesis, raise my hand.
Smile, and the world will smile with you. Laugh and they'll all think you're on drugs.
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