Four in the Morning.Why is it so silent at four in the morning? Music on, hiding the slight hum of the glowing computer monitor.. The muted tv flickers gently as scenes pass glowing in the darkness of the cold basement where i count my sleepless hours. Footsteps creak overhead… old homes keep no secrets, you know.Four in the Morning.
A conversation runs on the screen With or without my presence or acknowledgement.
My empty coffee mug looks so cold in the eerie glow. Keys tap gently as I type, and the footsteps have yet to cease. The cat stirs in his sleep, and I glance toward him His black eyes stare op
To Only FlyTrapped in time’s monotony Her mind races over the mountains She envisions herself far from this place But it all seems so far It all seems too hardTo Only Fly
Cold, gray eyes search the distance Holding no contrast to the sky And as she walks through a field Full of precious, wilting roses A dozen sparrows take flight
Yet so much is said
In one wistful glance As words sprout wings as angels’ And leave this forgotten world
GeishaShe waltzes across water amongst mossy stepping stones vibrant, fungus, green thriving on nature's concrete which had already been scratched on by smooth, beech sandals, barefeet sunshine ...rain.Geisha
And she drifts, with each careful step across water a ripple in the pond spreads goldfish kiss and breach the water surface gazing at the lone willow moving gracing past stones.
Seventeen petals have fallen since autumn only a stem only leaves a painted face to hide
For BrokenshadowsxiiiA woman, a girl, an adult, and a child Strong, weak, fearful, and bold All wrapped up in one package Trying to make her mark on humanity Armed with Love and compassion Mounted on eagles wings She faces any storm Clothed with grace and dignity Not willing for second best She reaches on for her star Till she is laid to rest And takes her place in heavenFor Brokenshadowsxiii
Saturday.
Tired
I got my computer back.
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Leventis
The only good is knowledge and the only evil ignorance.
-Socrates
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"When the end comes I will say that I am not afraid, for death is the next great adventure"
-Makurayami-Kangaebukai
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I Trade these ashes in for beauty
And wear forgiveness like a crown
Coming to kiss the feet of mercy
I lay every burden down
...At the foot of the Cross.
GODZILLAAAAA!!!
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As life flows on,
who ever will read it--
this keepsake to her
whose memory will never die?
--Lady Murasaki
Noooooo.....!!! lol
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I Trade these ashes in for beauty
And wear forgiveness like a crown
Coming to kiss the feet of mercy
I lay every burden down
...At the foot of the Cross.
I can't even believe you did that.
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...You who were crushed with suffering as described by the prophet, as if he could not see the human form in You because of Your great suffering. It is in this condition, Jesus, that I love You to the point of madness.
- St. Faustina Kowalska
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I Trade these ashes in for beauty
And wear forgiveness like a crown
Coming to kiss the feet of mercy
I lay every burden down
...At the foot of the Cross.
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