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~Ghrey

no meanness, no envy, no fear
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fill pagesfill pages  from roll of stones       on one foot path  from tilt of chair       before it will fall  or pattern       produced by light and lace  then fill with       rape at 14  or then       drugs at 12  with full details       on what kind       (pot)       where       (jeff's house)       what it was   & fill pages
by ~Ghrey
fig treefig bloom says  to acai  tree -  the consumer is getting ripped  off by your pretentious posturing  fig bloom  and I swivel my eyes  plum tree says  blueberry  bush -  the world not satisfied  needs more of your ice cream  plum tree  and I quiver to think  of raspberry bush  to blackberry blush  you and  I -  
we need to be together  I will see you when it's right   
shutters on knees  stamp shut  back and on, over and all, all  coverage from the storm  of pure berry hail  of traversing  
of unifying, as it sh fig tree
by ~Ghrey
paternalismand so I am  just try  ing to get back  to happy a  gain.  and yet what can  I do when I  have nothing more  than manipu  lating words and  sorry phrases  left to say? what  could be there to  bring me back to  us back to seeing  a fallen flower  and knowing to leave  it there on its head  still breathing though  a veritable  machine of so  clean design  the men work in  rambles and this  system letting  light and I've grown  that fall so quick apart paternalism
by ~Ghrey
palms over lipswaves buzz and bring  
saltwater words  
 
eyes fill, cuplike and lovelights  that squint out closed,   
stomach urges - some grim  swell that aches unlike cuts or bone -   
and eyes empty  to the rhythm of car crashing palms over lips
by ~Ghrey
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meanwhile, on the forestedge
by *gedwaylem
Darjeelingthe half life of September's  
greenglow caldera  is diffracted in my willow  cheeks  
   a paddleboat dimension  
now disallowed  
in this new collapsible planet  ache   
the sting is soothed by whipits  and free radicals  numbing the eyesore mala-  dies      an infusion reawakens  the hidden taste  
locked in October's fiery  
sol   
~*~     i would have no other innate  
burn, no other fever  
tongue  
than this    no other hips  
to empty  
into  wallow  no othe Darjeeling
by *thetaoofchaos
GoliathEvery afternoon, for twelve minutes  they open your door.  Perhaps, in  
the bass-less talk of the lounge set,  
all do speak to you- being   
the chosen  
crucified on a mattress,  the grit of a cement floor  scattering your sweat   
like broken veins, to  the drain you’d rather pee in  than pass pinching, knocking for the guards.   
I dreamt you were a spider leg  dancing to death, pinned &  straitening like a snake in a bag,   
the nurses huddled, mindless to the spider  folding in a crevice seven legs wide. Goliath
by ~littlesthobo
Today Is.as on Mounting Hill they sow  and reap strange love-fruit  iridescent cut into over-fresh  womb  and rape  
those beloved and torn   
those beloved who sacrifice  and yell songs of self-righteousness  off the mountain of  - carne, cărnos, act carnal -   
and those who strip  and paint  themselves naked still against gas-station  scenery  minus the accent  the cigarettes  they throw themselves into  - carne, cărnos, act carnal -   
and those who Have Never Told A Lie  and are full of shit   
and those who dance clot Today Is.
by ~emyli25
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on please-ing

Tue Nov 3, 2009, 10:55 PM
please forgive my absence.

i am doing ok, relatively. relative to past weeks and experiences. i'm surprisingly busy but also surprisingly blessed by forgiveness and leniency. this is also evidenced in the amazing and beautiful replies i received to my last journals. thank you, to everyone.

i have a new poem i will post tomorrow, i think. it's about a woman named margarite.

in general, despite circumstances surrounding sick people in my group and deadlines, i'm surprisingly happy. there is a wellspring of happiness i found yesterday afternoon i would love to share with you all.

best,
ghrey

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:iconfilozofa:
~Filozofa Oct 30, 2009, 6:03:03 PM
i asked for advice and she said
siren siren siren siren siren siren !

and then i thought,
no no no no no no!
:iconghrey:
~Ghrey Oct 31, 2009, 10:07:15 AM
who?

maybe she lies to you

--
Bore, n.: A person who talks when you wish him to listen.
:iconfilozofa:
~Filozofa Oct 31, 2009, 12:12:51 PM
my mom must have been wrong. thank goodness i didn't really believe her and blame you but i did get very upset over what she said. vulnerable people can be gullible. i hate being both.
:iconghrey:
~Ghrey Oct 31, 2009, 1:11:41 PM
i disregard your self-deprecation because i know differently

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Bore, n.: A person who talks when you wish him to listen.
:iconfilozofa:
~Filozofa Oct 31, 2009, 2:01:14 PM
It's a result of being paranoid after a really bad week.
:iconfilozofa:
~Filozofa Oct 30, 2009, 6:00:36 PM
here's what you did months ago--
mr. pip--
spam spam spam spam spam spam--

you know how bad sirens can be. i don't think you're a siren, and i hope i'll never have to think you a siren.

are you a siren?
:iconghrey:
~Ghrey Oct 31, 2009, 10:07:00 AM
i am not him

i am not some sort of siren

--
Bore, n.: A person who talks when you wish him to listen.
:iconfilozofa:
~Filozofa Oct 31, 2009, 12:11:14 PM
and i didn't suspect you were till that conversation last night with my mom.
:iconfilozofa:
~Filozofa Oct 29, 2009, 1:36:22 AM
How are you? Is everything all right?
:iconghrey:
~Ghrey Oct 31, 2009, 10:06:44 AM
very so very busy and i knew no letters would make sense

--
Bore, n.: A person who talks when you wish him to listen.
:iconfilozofa:
~Filozofa Oct 31, 2009, 12:10:50 PM
that's what i thought.
:iconthetaoofchaos:
*thetaoofchaos Oct 23, 2009, 5:47:49 PM
thanks! :)

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The world is an eraser for these words


- Jack Kerouac


we must destroy that which contains us
:iconemyli25:
~emyli25 Oct 22, 2009, 9:29:38 AM
thankyou, sir for the lovely fave on today is.

:hug:

--
a cold fuck and a goldfish memory

(sarah kane -- crave)
:iconghrey:
~Ghrey Oct 23, 2009, 3:58:56 PM
you're absolutely welcome :)

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Bore, n.: A person who talks when you wish him to listen.
:iconalecbell:
=AlecBell Oct 20, 2009, 9:24:15 AM
Thank you for the watch.

I hope you find something to interest you.

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There's always a better poem just out of reach.

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The roots of the future run deep [link]
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