November 2010
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I am not an Athenian, nor a Greek but a citizen of the world.
– Socrates
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Someone get me a glass, ‘cause I found me a tall drink of water.
– Shorty Thug
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Shadow at your Feet
Paint a poem to catch your fragile smiles That could shatter from this winter’s Breath The angry blurs of mismatched shades Soaked into the paper-thin fabric Of spider webs Fold your tears into its gentle creases Give it wings Send it to me
And I
Will
Catch it
Catch you
Before the fall Into this fragile laughter And blinding light
Pull you up With these clumsy hands Put strength in your smile...
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Sleep Deprivation: A story of a surviving stanza
Go to sleep I hear them hiss In the dead light of my sanity But I cannot see them Their pleas thus fall Upon dead eyes. Upon dead ears.
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Eat Me, Drink Me
Eat Me Drink Me Follow Me
down the Rabbit hole where Curiosity conquers all I should ever know never stopped to think of what lies below
Eat Me Drink Me Help Me
get inside this tiny door the key’s up there and I on the floor another bite I take and now I grow more
Eat Me Drink Me Find Me
my dear little friend my Little White Rabbit his house I will mend and please stop smoking or...
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Most of the people who will walk behind me will be children so make the beat...
– Hans Christian Andersen
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Of Dollhouses and Battlefields
You sit your guest around the table Teddy to your left, Eeyore to your right And Alice in front dressed in her Sunday’s best The troops gather tall and proud Ready to fight the Tartars, the pirates and anything else you find at the bottom of the chest The day is warm and Alice takes off her coat While you pour the tea and hold conversations about the weather and what you thought of...
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Everything changes but change itself. Everything flows and nothing remains the...
– Heraclitus
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Bottled Words
i write letters in hope someone can hear me
i write about Love for sympathy
i write about War for admiration
i write about Songs for bravery for myself
i write and put them into a bottle send them with a kiss Goodbye
seventeen years it’s littered with pleas
i write letters in hope someone can save
Me
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Autumn is really the best of the seasons; and I’m not sure that old age...
– C.S. Lewis, "Letters of C. S. Lewis [1966] "27 October 1963""
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Old people shouldn’t eat health foods. They need all the preservatives...
– Robert Orben
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All Things Substantial
If I could paint you It would be full of blues and greys A streak of silver A dab of common sense Three of insanity And finished with an unhealthy Splatter of laughter If I could give you A bottle made from bubbles Of moments I’d fill it with an ocean Of sand, butterflies and raindrops A piece of my heart Some choice words If I could tell you All the things worth telling Things to make you...