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"in the arms of morpheus "

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pronia (foresight)

Category: Writing and Poetry

to meet a lover's embrace his chest flushed primrose  one who reminds me of what it is to view fourfold  for the subliminity in his cornflower eyes reminds me of the unsanctioned divinity residing within me  like guiding genius, my magician calls me sweetly pensive with the press of my cheek to his arm He rests jasmine and other blooms of prophecy upon me and spectates the night sky in my every ra... » Continue Reading

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On Anothers sorrow

Category: Blogging

There is little more pain I've known than the pity of a dear friend in your regard. A well wish affirming my fears more biting than any scornful comment could have been. I was reminded why I preferred the facade of intimidation over being an invisible creature of pitiable nature. Fearsome does not want for anything, fearsome does not ache at the absence of beauty. I ached deep in my chest for the ... » Continue Reading

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Happy Valentine's Day

Category: Writing and Poetry

There are times at which I feel I have the world at my hand, others when I feel I am lost to it.  I emerged at midday, groggy from a strange dream filled sleep that I could scarcely remember.  Shame filled me at the form I'd been reduced to--ambling from my dorm with my banishment from erebus underlining my eyes in gray, dead indigo.  That night I left my dorm abruptly, overtaken by the whims of m... » Continue Reading

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Maybe I've been hard to reach, I've been too long on my own.

Category: Blogging

There were many passersby to spectate but I sat with a hollow misery in my chest, a dark chocolate mocha tucked to the corner of the table beside my laptop. I had walked there with a heavy heart, eyes and lips red and swollen from tears as I listened to a song I had long since forgotten from my tumultuous youth. The day was unseasonably warm, the sun an ironic twist against my face. I deliberated ... » Continue Reading

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To A Little Invisible Being Who Is Expected Soon To Be Visible

Category: Blogging

"One of the key characteristics of Romanticism is the tendency is to Side with the underdog."  My eyes drifted to the word Morpheus  underlined in deep red, bracketed by red hearts, the lettering slightly mangled and spotted by the photocopy job.  "furthermore, the romantics were preoccupied with the sublime-- not that which was traditionally beautiful, but awesome, terrifying."  I felt a bit bett... » Continue Reading

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can't you hear me knocking

Category: Blogging

The shop was a fragrant and warm reprieve from the rain and the cold, though I had no intention of buying any of the overpriced kitschy glittery gift-shop mystic merchandise on the shelves. The girl behind the counter, a bespectacled blond in earthenware with microbangs, greeted me upon my entry. I fondled the dangling automatized pendulum of a contraption labeled "decision maker' and asked it whe... » Continue Reading

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maladaptive resilience

Category: Blogging

I'd barely managed to leap out of the way before the car came to a halt, my legs tangling and knees knocking together like a deer evading headlights. I considered delivering a swift kick to the bumper with my demonias, but ultimately decided against it. Anyone crazy enough to attempt vehicular assault was likely not someone in which to engage in escalation, especially with my only defense against ... » Continue Reading

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Category: Blogging

The pop song playing a dorm down seemed haunting a sallow through the concrete walls as the hot water assailed my scalp. I was overly familiar with the sonorous distortion that distance creates, especially with beautiful sought after things such as song.  "thank you." The boy jogged forth to catch the door I'd held open.  My coffee tasted sweeter, the kindness of a stranger.  Too often do I fall v... » Continue Reading

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filing cabinets

Category: Blogging

you keep stopping when you could be walking  looking at the pictures on the wall  you keep quiet when you should be talking  you just don't make any sense at all Panic seized me until I shoved the errant thought into the mentally manifested construct of my compartmentalization. Torrid, slate gray cabinets tapering into an aisle of darkness. This is my most clearly defined mental "room", it's vivid... » Continue Reading

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coordinates

Category: Dreams and the Supernatural

Like pinpoints on a map, I search for intersections in which I might encounter the strange. I perceive the world through a series of vortexes and leylines. With that comes a sort of ambling blindness for the present in pursuit of a foggy and distant future to which I might escape. Through this, I find escape has always been my objective.  A documentary projected onscreen about the lost libraries o... » Continue Reading

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milagro (revelation of the flaming heart)

Category: Blogging

"Oh, girl, please trust me when I say this . ...I know  what you are feeling, girl. You want me... ...I have become you, girl,   as if in the very essence of your mind. ...You are mine, girl . ...And I am yours . ...It's a kind of presence you feel in your soul, in your heart. ...It's a feeling deep in your brain, a feeling of intense longing, deep need, and desire ." Many times, I find that I am ... » Continue Reading

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unfortunate synchronicity//ironic fate

Category: Blogging

“I like the radio, contrary to popular opinion” I scoffed, retracting the antenna on the virtual radio.  “tell that to the ten radios in my room.”  He laughed “I don’t think you’re a representation of popular opinion. In general” In the video, I watched my hands (that have since aged a year) pull from the deck. Cards of romantic union, but it  wasn't my reading. "and look where I am now!" My curre... » Continue Reading

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