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woven… – Poetry of M
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January 11, 2017. That I should transform. A more magnificent piece. Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window). Share on Facebook (Opens in new window). Click to share on Google (Opens in new window). Read the signs…. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Email (Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out. Follow me on Twitter.
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January 12, 2017. Lately, it seems to me, I have suffered from an extreme case of writer’s block or perhaps just extreme dissatisfaction in anything I write anymore. Many moments I just want to slash this fucking heart of mine, drain her of anything remotely close to love and scream to the gods “fuck you! 8221; And my muses still gouge chunks of my heart…how is there anything left of (her) me? Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window). Share on Facebook (Opens in new window). If it is autobiographi...
a day quite bizarre… – Poetry of M
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A day quite bizarre…. A day quite bizarre…. January 11, 2017. This day has been bizarre. Most of it happened from the confines of my bed. My day off and I am not shy about relaxing. A few hours to myself in my bedroom, which in reality is a sanctuary! Videos on repeat that stole my heart. And my beautiful girls talking about the books they’re writing on wattpad. And they all 3 stalking a boy on social media to make sure he is not acomplete douche because he is texting my 14 🙄. And yet I hesitate. ItR...
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January 11, 2017. I am worth fighting for…. Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window). Share on Facebook (Opens in new window). Click to share on Google (Opens in new window). 4 thoughts on “. January 11, 2017 at 11:32 am. You bet your add you are. Liked by 1 person. January 11, 2017 at 11:44 am. Liked by 1 person. January 11, 2017 at 6:14 pm. Liked by 1 person. January 11, 2017 at 12:00 pm. You are a strong brave person remember this…. Liked by 1 person. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Strength in Min...
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Love’s winter…. Love’s winter…. January 12, 2017. It is ever graceful. Extension of my heart. But it moves as I. Slightly afar from my grasp. Yet close enough that. With every deep breathe. Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window). Share on Facebook (Opens in new window). Click to share on Google (Opens in new window). A day quite bizarre…. 4 thoughts on “ love’s winter…. January 13, 2017 at 2:30 am. Liked by 1 person. January 13, 2017 at 7:19 am. 🙏🏻 Thank you so much for reading. 😌. Blog at Wo...
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Tales of the Night Errant. Poems, odes and variations. I viewed your video on bullying and what’s wrong with America today. I have to say I’m a bit disappointed. I thought you might start out with an apology, a heartfelt apology to those you bullied in middle school. I mean, since you perpetuated what you think is wrong in our society, shouldn’t you take the first steps in helping to fix it? I was quiet, shy. Wouldn’t Do It. Wouldn’t, shouldn’t, couldn’t. She Never Wanted To Be A Desert…. But she is so m...
If You’re Such A “Good” Writer, Why Do You Even NEED A Muse? | Tales of the Night Errant
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Tales of the Night Errant. Poems, odes and variations. If You’re Such A “Good” Writer, Why Do You Even NEED A Muse? Apologizing in advance for the coming disrespect of speaking so callously…. Today in my daily reading, I found a comment from someone I thought would have known better than to make such a comment, she being a writer as well. First, I want to speak directly to the woman who made this statement – what do you think writing IS? Is that how you write? Every writer has a muse. Did you read that?
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Tales of the Night Errant. Poems, odes and variations. I Bowed Down To Her Beauty. I bowed down to her beauty. As man worships fire. Looking deep into her. Spinning in her undertow. And drowning in her passion. But would gladly die as such. A victim in her churning waters. Until I was exhausted. And would welcome her embrace in full. To climb her mountain. While eagles soar high overhead. Looking to pick away the unwary. So I look heavenward and see your eyes. Feel the heat of her sunlight. On I Will Nev...
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Transitionalzen and Conditional Juggling. Mobile Art – Manipulation. Sound in the Distance. December 12, 2016. In a breaking dawn. A young woman hears her name. And kept his word along the way. Since their first kiss. And in everything they portray. Naked mind, bare body. Always with a moist breezeway. But tonight, red eyes. Do not greet blue. Stiff lips cannot form their say. Many cups of courage. Do not ease a pensive frame. His mind still weaving. To knit soft words. Though he practiced like gunplay.
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Poetry with passion for you. Why, Why, Wise…. June 4, 2016. Is a question…. To an answer that may exist. And then only if. To to be there…. Thru’ histories, mysteries. From the beginning of time. All correct, effervescent. From gaining true insight. As the heart drums. And beats new passion. For us to fashion. New friends or a lover. To fill our heart. Ne’er to part. For one’s own bliss. Because wise words exist…. From → Uncategorized. The Writing of M. Good to see your words again! Liked by 1 person.
I am a fine comely cyborg who doesn’t need poetry to speak his mind nor love to feel complete. No, wait! I’m lying. | It is not impossible to love a ghost
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It is not impossible to love a ghost. Walt Whitman can eat my ass. I am a fine comely cyborg who doesn’t need poetry to speak his mind nor love to feel complete. No, wait! August 31, 2016. I wish I were everything, even then, I hope it’s never enough. I find it difficult to keep things unpenned. To hide a half of my excruciating whole. If I talk about love- then I am feeling all that’s white turning red where I change all my angles to catch near glimpses of this masterpiece. He knows what small is. We ar...
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PIECES OF ME…. I love to network with people to build both professional and personal relationships. This is my outlet, my inner peace, my therapy! I've been an aspiring writer since I was a teenager. All I want to do is WRITE! I write poems but I really want to write a novel or many? My dream is having a home in the mountains, near an ocean with an office. preferably a loft being able to see and smell the ocean air Thanks for visiting me Have a great day, evening MOOOAH💋. A Meaningful Life…. It is about...
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Tales of the Night Errant. Poems, odes and variations. Monthly Archives: May 2015. Who the Hell Am I? Who the Hell Am I? Wouldn’t Do It. She Never Wanted To Be A Desert…. The Silver Of Her Smile. On Night Claims Her. The Writing of M. On I Will Never Have That Fr…. On I Will Never Have That Fr…. The Writing of M. On I Will Never Have That Fr…. Blog at WordPress.com.
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September 2, 2015. August 14, 2015. August 14, 2015. The Torment Of My Memory. It’s been a long time since I saw you. Smelt you, tasted you on my lips or even looked into your eyes. Those eyes that speak to me in a way that words cannot describe. I have clearly memorised you in my mind, imprinted in my consciousness. August 12, 2015. 8220;And my world will stop spinning”…. Eye Will Not Cry. Walking from the wreckage. Of the failed fantasy. Doomed from the start. But her eyes refused see. July 24, 2015.
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Evermore A Heart Spiller. January 12, 2017. Lately, it seems to me, I have suffered from an extreme case of writer’s block or perhaps just extreme dissatisfaction in anything I write anymore. Many moments I just want to slash this fucking heart of mine, drain her of anything remotely close to love and scream to the gods “fuck you! 8221; And my muses still gouge chunks of my heart…how is there anything left of (her) me? Love’s winter…. January 12, 2017. It is ever graceful. Extension of my heart. And how ...
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January 24, 2018. How do we heal. From being dense and loud. We need a quieter world. We earn respect, we forge truth. Then refute cuts,. Posted in crux immissa. January 24, 2018. Be merciful’ her last words. She’s naked with that smile. She looks fresh in translucence. She’s dancing and running wild. Posted in crux immissa. January 24, 2018. Risking friends and life and limb to. Graze on these seaweed. Pastures a place to sow,. A place to feed, a place to go. Home was a farm. A life without water. To re...
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Orang kata, bila kita bercerita, menulis, melukis atau hasilkan karya or benda2 yang seakan dengannya, ia boleh bantu kita lupakan masalah, buang bebanan, hilangkan sakit, rasa selesa, semuanya berkemungkinan dalam sekelip mata. Tapi aku tak pasti ianya boleh bantu baiki sesuatu yang dah rosak. Barang rosak. Kereta rosak. Hubungan yang rosak. Jiwa rosak. Hati yang rosak. The broken clock is a comfort. It helps me sleep tonight. Maybe it can stop tomorrow. From stealing all my time. I am damaged at best.
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