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Pilgrim Child: June 2010
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Tuesday, June 22, 2010. After thoughts and tears and sun have stained my past. After all that has been said lies across the tepid water. After mist and smog have done their duty. And truth settles and lies part. But I know love. After hurt tears into my veins. And pain rushes to my vital organs,. When I can't breathe or see for the watery pool. That has become my sight. When I'm lost beyond finding,. When I'm treacherously failing. In every area of my life. I know nothing,. But I know love. Subscribe to:...
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Pilgrim Child: September 2010
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Thursday, September 30, 2010. A Pilgrim in My Own Home. Labels: random thoughts and rambles. To me it feels like I'm being kind of peeled from my comfortable environment. Shaken loose from my surroundings so that it isn't so hard for me to leave. I feel like I'm already on the road, living out of a suitcase, shuffled from place to place, lost between rooms and bumping into people in the hall way. One more month from today. The count down begins. Posted by Zoe Ray. Saturday, September 25, 2010. Cautious l...
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Pilgrim Child: January 2010
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Wednesday, January 27, 2010. Clean this perfect slate. Give me back my brain. The solitude of my mind. I’ve been erased from myself. My wishes are thoughtless. I’m drowning in sparkles of light. That only stain the surface. Shockless therapy found in soft bubbles. In the reaches of my soul. Fill me beyond the brim. Child that I am. Stuffed empty with sweets. I’m fine in the loneliness of reality so. Break this gentle spell. Make me hurt once again. Make me scream out in pain. I need your grace. My bones ...
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Pilgrim Child: January 2011
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Monday, January 31, 2011. Rhyming friends and late night silliness. I have fantastic friends (and I include my family in this). Quirky ones with flowers in their hair. And quotes on their tongues. Singing ones with notes in their lungs. Funny ones with laughs in their bellies. Spontaneous ones always ready. The intense ones in your face. And ones that play bass. Crazy ones living in space. Friends literally all over the place. Giggly ones who laugh at every joke. Ones that like to smoke (in the rain).
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Pilgrim Child: April 2010
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Thursday, April 1, 2010. Never mind the wind; it’s just a sigh from the sky. Don’t be afraid of its touch on your skin,. It’ll beckon you towards the end. Think not of the biting cold,. It’s the sweet chill before the sweet warmth. We’ll just lie here till it’s over. Don’t look back to blissful summer,. Right here rests our lot. Hear not the boom of thunder making havoc with the rain. This is pain in its loveliest form,. This is the anger of pure beauty. We are but the winter walkers. The flashes of light.
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Pilgrim Child: Call Everyone You Know
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Sunday, September 11, 2011. Call Everyone You Know. Call everyone you know. To sit on this bench of love. Though you put all your weight upon it. Though you let out your anger on it. Though you engrave your worst thoughts. Though you spit on it. Give your body, soul and spirit to another lover on it. It will not even. Though you may try to test it. Take it to a place as dark as night. And let snakes and scorpions crawl around it. And though you question it. Call all your friends. And let them be calm.
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Pilgrim Child: My prayer
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Tuesday, September 6, 2011. Oh you who are. Is your name,. Yet you can not be defined. Let that kingdom of yours come. In everything I touch. In all that I do. Let me show this world. Do what you will in my life. Like you do in your heavenly home. Give me today only what I need. And forgive me my wrongs. Though they are many. As I forgive those who have wronged me. Because I too have been loveless. And have been forgiven. Don't let me be tempted. With your unconditional love. And to my heart.
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Pilgrim Child: February 2011
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Wednesday, February 23, 2011. I'm being inspired by all this information on the internet. Poems, blogs, art, philosophy. Wow, world after world is being opened up to me, not just the under the cushion under my bum worlds. I'm getting inside the mind of life. I'm seeing how people think and feel and what they like and dislike. It's a wonderful privilege to have this information at my fingertips. So yes. I'm inspired. Today will be a good day. Posted by Zoe Ray. Sunday, February 20, 2011. Turn off the messy.
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Pilgrim Child: August 2010
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Saturday, August 21, 2010. Floating visions of everything beautiful. And lost in light. Shedding peace from your wings. Never out of beat or flutter. Of every word you utter. But followed by the sigh. Of every little girl such as me. Who wants to dance so gracefully. Hide me in your wings. When change is in this restless breeze. Carry me in your calm. When all around me shouts. Teach me frailty and strength. In one smooth movement. Teach me an explosion of freedom. In a blink of an eye. Posted by Zoe Ray.
