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ClockWorkVERSE 1 allow me to introduce myself clockwork under a porcelain shell, fixed visage pasted on a paper plate feel free to feed, just take it all, as i hang upon the wallClockWork
CHORUS let your eyes observe this space my prints along this jaded place ignore and hope they fade away but guilt hits back, its here to stay
VERSE 2 poised your jagged pen above the page, makes mark upon an innocent state like stolen blood, runs its course to a fall then sprays upon the pristine white your sole intents exposed and bright
CHORUS
by ~infiltrator15
familiarComing home from the late show,familiar
He was saved by a rancid bowl of something Before he collapsed upon as soft a floor as he could find and slept And wrung every drop of fatigue from himself. Then his eyes refocused on the starkest scarcities, And this was waking. He took a sip from a bottle labeled Elixir And characteristically stumbled into the streets With apparent deliberation And a certain sense of pride As a vulture does to the carcasses that are its meals. He blamed the shreds of Morning Heralds Scattered uniformly about the ground For his uselessness, th
by ~infiltrator15
Step Outside, Walk With MeThe mirror dresses in dust as before it, I collect years upon my shoulders; As I grow frail and grey Watching you linger In your world of Faith.Step Outside, Walk With Me
Armies of light march from your figure Burning an impression in my sight, Until every waking moment - Every sleepless night - I see silhouettes of you.
And reflected in your eyes, I can only see myself evaporate Like the thousand potent tears I cry, And in such moments I beg To find a twinkle of recognition..
But find none...
As you brush past me Like a breeze upon water,
by ~infiltrator15
HollowCaught in your spiral of confusion, I could only cling to your walls And follow you into your oblivion Where every breath I took and word I spoke Was weak and insignificant, And even while your presence alone Was threatening You gave me no warning Before your boundaries crushed me... Do you feel me when I smile this hollow smile, This brave expression, This consequence of your action? Do I now touch your soul With my lack of emotion, And does my indifference make me worthy Of a certain, tender reference...Hollow
Or would you have me kne
by ~infiltrator15
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Beyond MeasureBeyond Measure by jsenn - - he swept the dustBeyond Measure
she wrote a poem
lovingly he put her socks and shoes on her feet
she kissed him on the lips
he washed the dishes
she smiled at him
he cooked her food
she thanked him and kissed him again
he pushed her in a wheelchair
leaning forward, he whispered love words
into her ears and hair
she laughed softly in love beyond measure
- - Joy Senn Fall, 2002
by °jsenn
CapturedCaptured by jsennCaptured
I want to capture the essence
of the first fall winds cooling the land in warm quilts I spread across our bed.
of the taste of snowflakes on the tongue in your warm breath whispered against my skin, the quiver you feel in my kiss.
of sparkling ice melting in the morning sun in the fluid touch of your hands across my body.
of leaves twirling downward to caress the earth in candlelit shadows, yours and mine, commingled as one.
Joy Senn 11/27/2002
by °jsenn
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- Current Residence: Melbourne
- Favourite band or musician: incubus
- Favourite genre of music: rock
- Favourite poet or writer: Anne Bishop
- Favourite cartoon character: daria, fry, dr zoidberg
- Personal Quote: eat my ass
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Being called a pervert that is.
Or being a pervert.
whicver fits our viccy more.
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i'd welcome being =called= a pervert with open arms if it comes from you
because anything that comes out of ur mouth/springs from ur fingertips is gold
etc flattery flattery
but suggesting that i like BEING a pervert?? implying that i AM a pervert? well, i never..
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