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.

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Sunday, December 30, 2018

Deception

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I once saw a future for us filled with hope One seemingly blessed by a Pope But one can not believe all that one sees Or did my eyes once...
Monday, November 6, 2017

Forevermore

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Forevermore your love I'll be Hold me to this promise true You get to be as free as can be While forevermore loving me Even though n...
Friday, April 22, 2016

Midnight Sonnet

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Your breath is the desert breeze Hot and warm and swift It puts my weary soul at ease And my mind begins to drift It wanders back to old...
Wednesday, September 3, 2014

Prisoner

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I feel the prison closing in More caged day by day Pacing the same track over and over My confinement has yet to begin But that wor...
Tuesday, September 2, 2014

Content

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Flying high so close to the sun The flames are burning higher Enjoy your time of fun The passion of a burning fire Burns brightly...
Wednesday, August 20, 2014

The Dog Days of Summer

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The Dog Days of Summer The heat is gone  But now it’s back August is dragging on Laying out on the lawn But only if, an umb...
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