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Nothing Important: The Poet
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Thursday, 24 January 2013. Looking to the sky. I yield to the work. The canvas of my mind. Lines of the poem form. Dot-to-dot between the stars,. In an imaginary light. I watch in awe as poet and poem. Struggle to define each other;. Admire the beauty that is born. In a single moment of clarity. Creation unfolds and realises. Itself In the epiphany. That shows poem and poet. United in their Original Form. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Nothing is what I'd like to do. View my complete profile.
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Old Misery's Blog: Define me
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All the strange, and twisted, and terrible, and wonderful things I have discovered once I have finally started thinking about life. We stumble trough your lives, our eyes closed tight, begging – guide me, describe me, define me. It’s complete and utter madness. We read horoscopes. We go to psychoanalysts. We read books. We watch movies about people like us, or about the people we wish to be. We listen real hard when our friends are talking about us. Why can’t you do it yourself? Think, God damn it!
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Old Misery's Blog: Valentine's Day is Upon us
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All the strange, and twisted, and terrible, and wonderful things I have discovered once I have finally started thinking about life. Valentine's Day is Upon us. The thing is, you already heard all that bull crap. Not only did you hear it all, you heard it all a thousand times. And the other thing is – who gives a toss? If you like someone who has a sense of humour, get them some Nothing. If you don’t like anyone at all – well, good for you. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Valentines Day is Upon us.
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Old Misery's Blog: 12/2007
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All the strange, and twisted, and terrible, and wonderful things I have discovered once I have finally started thinking about life. Giving reality too much credit. Don't do it. Don't make reality more real and more important than it really is. It doesn't really matter. The job you do, the car you drive, the house you live in, your bank account balance, it doesn't really matter. It's not you. So don't give it too much credit. That's the catch. You shouldn't be doing. Because it is. To you it is. Every mom...
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Old Misery's Blog: Dieing
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All the strange, and twisted, and terrible, and wonderful things I have discovered once I have finally started thinking about life. Every moment of our life we are dieing. We all know it. Every second we have lived is one second less left on our life savings. What we fail to realize is that us dieing isn't just a natural process caused by the passing of time.We do it to ourselves. Day by day we kill off little parts of ourselves, hoping to achieve. What? Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).
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Old Misery's Blog: 02/2013
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All the strange, and twisted, and terrible, and wonderful things I have discovered once I have finally started thinking about life. Valentine's Day is Upon us. The thing is, you already heard all that bull crap. Not only did you hear it all, you heard it all a thousand times. And the other thing is – who gives a toss? If you like someone who has a sense of humour, get them some Nothing. If you don’t like anyone at all – well, good for you. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Nothing is what I would like to do.
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Old Misery's Blog: 01/2013
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All the strange, and twisted, and terrible, and wonderful things I have discovered once I have finally started thinking about life. Life, as I see it. I never wanted to change the world. I found it so beautiful and so horrible, and the world’s workings so unintelligible that moving the smallest pebble in a stream seemed like it could cause a flood of blood to overtake the Earth. Strangely, it also seemed like raising a revolution would change nothing. I was happy to walk and watch. I’d feel like I ...
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Old Misery's Blog: Giving reality too much credit
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All the strange, and twisted, and terrible, and wonderful things I have discovered once I have finally started thinking about life. Giving reality too much credit. Don't do it. Don't make reality more real and more important than it really is. It doesn't really matter. The job you do, the car you drive, the house you live in, your bank account balance, it doesn't really matter. It's not you. So don't give it too much credit. That's the catch. You shouldn't be doing. Because it is. To you it is.
