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  1. Not Rot, Cancer!

    Tis not rot! No festering weeping sores, no pus, no ooze, no phlegm.
    What it is! It's cancer! Self replicating incontrovertibly til the end.
    Each reproduction a little less than the sum that was once the whole.
    Tiny clones of emptiness digging the grave deeper as the weary ones console.
    Let's hope the mourners will wear Black.
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    Notes to a Ghost
  2. Ghosts and Dreams.....A Poem

    Do ghosts dream like the living do
    Can vapour weave a veil of thoughts
    like the livings unanswered hopes
    reticent I wonder in the rendering
    Where rendering is creation and not being broken down
    into smaller and smaller echoes
    Of what was before
    Of what can never be again
    Do ghosts dream at all.
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    Notes to a Ghost
  3. Thief....A Poem

    Anxiety!
    You're a thief!
    You steal from me
    serendipity...
    Damn you I want it back!

    Like dancing with Melancholy
    You leave me drained
    you vampyric leech
    Your Tango
    could be better!
  4. Goth and Zen

    The reasons are many, the will is weak and so you succumb to assumptions and expectations demanded of you by the great unseen THEY!....Tea is Tea! Tea doesn't know that you drink it, taste it or prefer a certain kind... If TEA knew would it care?. .Music is music! Just as indifferent ! Created by one mind to share with another an interpretation of emotion and feeling. Music is heard, listened to and appreciated for what it is or it isn't. Music doesn't care if it's not heard! The person who created ...
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  5. The Dreamers Repose

    The dreamers repose, eyes unspoilt by tears
    fitfully adrift in a sea of her own making
    Shadow filled eddy's in the wake of her path
    Mists clear on each scene change with desires thoughts
    as her destination appears

    Wendigo walker not far from view
    stalking, yet not on the hunt
    The dreamer awaits
    Sat in her garden
    For longing is the key to want

    Tattered rags for a dress
    Fairytale thoughts of Cinderella and ...

    Updated 04-02-13 at 02:33 AM by cubiccircle

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