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Silent Exultation – thebeckchronicles
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A Mother's Quest for Sanity and Purpose. September 20, 2016. This post was written to ‘The Wisp Sings’ by Winter Aid. It is time to awaken now. Feel your pores open to the light. And the oxygen, vibrantly tapering,. Through freshly seeing cells. Watch the world intangibly spin on its axis. Clear, sublime, honest. The time has come for you to stop. Stop numbing the pain. Stop cloaking the darkness. Stop choosing cowardice over bravery. Let your ghosts come,. Bearing their grief, loss and anger. This post ...
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Rhythmic Abandon – thebeckchronicles
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A Mother's Quest for Sanity and Purpose. April 29, 2016. The disillusionment of it sears through us. As awareness struggles to reassert itself in the dust. We free ourselves from the battle for a moment. And unravel the cords inside. Fragments of us float by in pink velvet bubbles. Immersed in a sea of sublime overflowing emptiness. That we are unable to define, identify or explain. Everything dances idly in slow motion. Above us aubergine shadows glow seductively. Our egos reign down on us. We need to b...
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A Mother's Quest for Sanity and Purpose. January 29, 2016. March 17, 2016. Poem #3 The Burgundy Senselessness. January 29, 2016. February 28, 2016. Poem #2 False Surrender. January 29, 2016. March 17, 2016. Poem #1 Agonised Utopia. January 29, 2016. March 17, 2016. A Mother’s Quest for Sanity and Purpose. Top Posts and Pages. A New Hope -the hidden beauty of blogging. Follow thebeckchronicles on WordPress.com. Follow Blog via Email. Join 303 other followers. Short Stories & Flash Fiction. 8216;Loving Ell...
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The Butterfly of Death – thebeckchronicles
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A Mother's Quest for Sanity and Purpose. August 18, 2016. August 18, 2016. The Butterfly of Death. Loss was the catalyst. The thing that transformed my reality. Into a landscape I barely recognise. There is a clear line. Between my former life, and the one I lead now. The butterfly of death altered my world. The butterfly effect of one death …. For the first time in seven years, I look upon all the ripples and layers. And I acknowledge the startling power of that butterfly. On the first of September, 2009.
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The First Time … – thebeckchronicles
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A Mother's Quest for Sanity and Purpose. October 4, 2016. October 4, 2016. The First Time …. This post was created to the song ‘Buried by the Burden’, by Pacific Heights. The first time you realise that you are different – It is the time you start to come in to who you are; when your individual being begins to unfurl its depth. The world looks strange, yet real for the first time. And you feel the burden of all life’s joy and pain course through you. The first time you really see the night sky – Th...
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Strip – thebeckchronicles
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A Mother's Quest for Sanity and Purpose. October 7, 2016. You have to strip for me now. Enough of this vernacular bullshit. It is boring, and dreary. Forget the external layers that comprise you. They hold no currency with me. I demand that you strip yourself bare. Who are you at the core? Don’t idle, stall, or shrink away. Strive, and answer. Don’t just dig in excavate the recesses of your pain. Stare your demons in the eye challenge those inconveniently repressed fuckers. Traverse the solitary deserts.
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The Musician and the Instrument – thebeckchronicles
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A Mother's Quest for Sanity and Purpose. September 14, 2016. September 14, 2016. The Musician and the Instrument. This piece was created to ‘What You Want’ by The John Butler Trio. I am the musician, my love,. And you are the instrument. Alone, we have the potential for genius. It resides deep in our very cores. Traversing through our veins. Tumbling inside us,. As raw viscous energy. I can envision the notes. String them together in my mind. Compose a symphony that resonates in me;. Vibrates into life,.
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The Treasure Box – thebeckchronicles
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A Mother's Quest for Sanity and Purpose. April 3, 2016. April 3, 2016. Is a dying art. It is one of the things that has been lost in the advancement of technology. Obviously technology, with its ability to connect people over vast distances, has its advantages. But the abandonment of handwriting is a sad peripheral consequence. For me, handwriting is linked to sentimentality and nostalgia, in a way that cannot be mimicked by the omnipotent computer. Why am I staring blankly at this space? First of all &#...
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Breath – thebeckchronicles
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A Mother's Quest for Sanity and Purpose. April 18, 2016. April 18, 2016. I see the evidence of you release into the stillness of the night. A soft billow of white escapes your lips and meets the ice of the ether. This product of you mingles with the darkness, dances mystically for a moment, and slowly dissolves. I watch it repeat, as you sit staring up at the sky, your face illuminated by the camp fire that I watched you build with quiet fascination. I would filter through the depths of you. I would ...
