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by sisterjulia

Today there is The Ache Deeply lost Within the wake Of endless tides Life makes First in Then out Incesssant doubt Leeches something Onto beaches Bleaching essence out Leaving me With stones Cold and heavy Laying in me Weight Against my bones read more

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In the night Her legs grew longer eyes grew sharp and heart grew wilder The pounding pace Of feral drumming lay gently in her breast and calmly In her breath She felt the dance Sway long and languid Stalk her step So softly padded Into silent space Familiar In between the worlds And in the trees The shadows friendly Shades she missed And ached for daily Whispered rough The sinking evening Into homesick ears Knowing she could just keep walking Avoid the lights With all their guiding Into dark Eternal calling Sweetly out her name She answered it the same Longest time She sat quite still then Eyes transfixed To something unseen Listening silence Gently twitching Patience past the sane. Time not right for travelling onward Turned herself again Slow homeward Thanking as she did The night Remembering her name read more

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Within the brightening fire There burnt a gentle flame Which licked with softer tongue And whispered me your name Enamoured of it's coolness Refreshing as I parched Little did I notice The melting of my heart Turning me to liquid More fuel for the flames And I the brightening fire Scorching at your name read more

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How we think ourselves and frown Our little waves of up-side down Wrinkle over eyes so wise Revealing little cracks inside That stumble us within our glee Within our living happily Loving yours, disliking mine Our little patterns of the mind Flashing onto flesh to see Wakening curiosity... What ripples there, behind that face? Desires to fall into that space. read more

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Bright ecstatic spirals Dancing in my cells As energies pass through them Illuminating self Joyous is the singing I hear under my skin Exuberant remembrance Of what I hold within. read more

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Some days you're sitting in the chair With very ordinary air Caught in conversation there I go to make some tea... Then every little step I take I feel my foot roll on the floor And hear the gentle noise it makes Mix as your voice falls through the door Into most ecstatic song Of quiet sounds my heart adores And silent smiles sit on my face As everything feels in it's place Morning Love:) Offered as my response to this weeks OSI prompt Love read more

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Spiralling violently out Heavy severed cords wrench at my heart Snaking in the fire-breathed thundering wind That's roaring in my head and tears my skin Crushing pressure forcing me to black Out the whimpering scream I can't compose Mind is begging either to go back Or snap and let go everything it knows. read more

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Fire of emergence searing through me I panic and I try to hold it in Blackening and charring at my edges The ashes of me dancing in the wind Pieces of me long to reach and clutch them Squeeze them gently into form again Holding onto patterns that I have been All's comsumed and changed though, in the end read more

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Dreams fall away As butterfly wings Tumbling in the air; Glancing shows Ablaze with colours I had not seen were there. read more

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"Because I am anchored out there..." As she nodded across the City "South-south-west, just outside the beginning and the end, in the void between our neutrons and quarks." He turned to see her as she stood behind the railing, behind the bench, at the beach, in the sun, across the park, under the tree, beside the brook, overlooking the fields, witnessing the massacre and the wedding and the birth as she danced. He knew then why she loved him, and from the edge of The Conamara Chaos, he lent over to kiss her. read more