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Contributed by
elle
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Tuesday, 23rd March 2010 @ 04:47:11 PM in AEST
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somewhat denied. . .
in the bleakness of ordinary
fallacies
a direct link to reality. . .
reality? it seemed over-rated
& in my own timid but admittedly
fervent way
[always]
I had to turn "real" on its' head
on its' side, spilling over, upside down,
slowly, then into a frantic spin
resembling breath,
& time simplified. . .
my brothers & I, on summer nights
orbiting ourselves & each other
round & round
round. . . round. . . round
& round
arms out
mind lilting into somewhere
somewhere. . .
that mystical somewhere
until reality SELFISHLY addressing itself
as possiblity. . .
that gravity. . . grass. . . grinning. . . greatness. . .
falling down
Copyright ©
elle
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Re: verses
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by Spike on
Sunday, 30th May 2010 @ 12:28:59 AM AEST
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yep, too many realities to stick to one, even if it is the most persistant. I wonder, sometimes, if the horrors and beauty of the imagination are just intangible by products of an overdeveloped brain (a mish-mash of the real) or intersection points with other dimensions...
Either way, you have the skill (and the need) to turn the sublunary into fanciful.
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