A disorganized house is the sign of an organized mind

The Ramblings of one Partical-ular mind. Using words to create a cohesive whole of the universe. Poems and Foreign languages and mixed media.

Showing posts with label #feel. Show all posts
Showing posts with label #feel. Show all posts
Monday, April 23, 2018

Untitled 1225

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(When you touch me the wrong way it feels right) (You know me better then anyone else does) Our shared heart and soul is the cause I don...
Thursday, November 9, 2017

Imagination

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You are in my head, But you are not real Watching everything I do, What I think and touch and feel Curling up next to me A ghostly figu...
Saturday, May 2, 2015

No Fault

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No Fault Pardon me I did not see The light that left your eye Deliver me and set me free I believed your tender lie The world i...
Wednesday, October 8, 2014

Instincts

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Instincts Sometimes we all need to bay at the moon To give into to our animal instincts We need to fall to our knees and roll in the ...
Monday, August 18, 2014

Non- Lymericks

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I once thought my love walked on air But our relationship was going nowhere Our flame burned much higher When fueled by desire We c...
Thursday, August 7, 2014

Nothingness

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No matter how much… I want How much… I can feel How… I can almost taste It doesn’t matter It is immaterial A passing sensation ...
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