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.

Thursday, May 12, 2016

The Winning Bluff

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The winning bluff is very hard Knowing they hold all the cards To lose would be utter disgrace Failure and a loss of face So we remain o...
Tuesday, May 10, 2016

Surprise

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As  I lay there, we breathe in Time refusing to pass us by We lose all sense of reason The winds herald the coming season Leaves settle ...
Wednesday, May 4, 2016

Surface

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The other side of the glass A face staring back at me Reflecting my current self Or the world I long to see? A silver mirrored piece Ca...
Friday, April 29, 2016

Possession

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It's not that I have faltered I'm falling Into a deep and endless abyss I close my eyes to the darkness Head in to the growing my...
Wednesday, April 27, 2016

No Words

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Standing alone in the crowd Afraid to enter the fray Bottled up feelings escaping Pretending it's all just play Words no longer expr...
Friday, April 22, 2016

Le Petite

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That stubborn curl wrapped 'round my fingers As you place your head in my hands The scent of your soap always lingers The night is qu...

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...

Empty Gestures

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Grand and empty gestures fill space We exist in the dark of the day Time is meaningless in this pledge Memories held precious and few Th...

Despair

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I despair of ever being loved I watch as stars go out You went away and won't return My pain and grief mount I can't understand ...

Hypnos

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Oh, Hypnos how you taunt me With elusive golden touch My eyelids grow so heavy But my sound sleep you begrudge Starry skies have fallen ...
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