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stumbling to an understanding. . .
Contributed by
elle
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Wednesday, 9th April 2008 @ 12:47:49 PM in AEST
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what is this? barely conceivable. . . this iconoclastic station. . . I, unable to release. . .my spirit. restless. . . in it's need. pray, help me to catch my breath, & settle my mind, delay my tendencies. does reverence wait intent on blessing? does reverence wait for me? wait in deepest disappointment? wait in hope of relinguishing burdens, burdening? wait in a place where nothing ever will console? a place of ancient greed. in vitro growth. forced growth, despised. . . disguised. . . as painful seed. a stalling sensation of a pause. . . a dog-earred page . . . of need. a stillness. . . speculating lose. no, more at an absence of our shame. a renaming of our deeds. our hand-holding ceased. I climbed alone, scattered abandoning. avoiding any so called bonds. I avoid the ties of travesty. past bindings left in tatters 3 times 3, & schemed, that tied us to these matters oh, so carelessly. how comforting at last, my love at long last, to be free. . . oh, my lips how they are sealed at my own dire request. words, they tend to gnarl, to gag, so as not to form regret. . . strangled. . . by the very thoughts that gave them birth, that brought about first breath. each one chanced & prodigal & unresolved, still stands. another precious moment lost . . . slipped, slipping from our hands. gone now in the flux of passions' reprimand. nothing. . . no, I am not confused. there is nothing. . .now except the nothingness that my resistance, bent, creates & then feigns to weld command. a tether to a time gone by abused & laid to rest. a wringing of my hands. I find them crossing at my chest. a promise to myself, obliged. my promise barely kept. . . I stumble to an understanding & stumbling, yet I wept. . .
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elle
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2008-04-09 12:47:49] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: stumbling to an understanding. . .
(User Rating: 1 ) by a7x36 on
Wednesday, 9th April 2008 @ 04:17:14 PM AEST (User
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i really enjoyed the artistic nature of your message. the short lines made it great. |
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