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Just a Jump to the Left, and then a Step to the Right. We live in an era where Renaissance Man must live again. The transition from what we know. Clue in, turn off, restart. Austerity, balance, commonweal. Spike, the story of your life. We live in an era where Renaissance Man must live again.

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Time Out Just To See. It is one year since I moved in with Kurtis. What means the most, is that he helps me be a better person. He encourages me to run, to write, to rest. He reminds me of my values when I speak in anger. 8221;, the Sc.

I am a firing gun, all bang and boom. That lingers through your ringing ears,. Inviting tiny shivers down your spine. Collide, where darker dreams can hide. Behind a veil of life and deeper meaning. Seems deceiving, framed in such a fading light. I am a name among a thronging crowd of bodies,. Intertwined with power, fame, and sin. Somewhere deep I call my soul.

Lamentations of a Depressed Poet. I Am The Vessel That Cannot Flee. An atrocity made its way up the hills. The people here are crestfallen, The voices have ceased calling. They do not know how such stupendous masses could possibly climb up the precipice. Fleeing their homes in terror, In trepidation of cruel malice.

When I was watching the evening star,. Arc across the gaze of the crescent moon,. When the cloud wistfully walked the sky dome,. When the last light was long gone,. When the doorways were no more golden framed,. When the night had just now begun,. When the evening was yet not forgotten,. The bell-flowers breathed their white fragrance,. The cicada cried his night-song,. But i, alone, watched, listened and sighed,.

8220;To whom may I direct your call? Recreating, rejuvenating, resurfacing. When no wolves are present, looming, or nearly past just a while. A place where the forest meets the sea, in the warm season. Such places exist, in Australia or the Pacific North Western United States.

Prose and Poetry on the Petite Side. Poem for Monday, January 11, 2016. The sink, not down. Micropoem for January 6, 2016. Cake on the second shelf. Of the dinner that began. A Facebook friend posted a poem she found with various titles in her Spam folder. I wanted to do the same.