imy head weighed down, my back acheing, because of the daggers thrown, or is it all my imagination?i
tired of trying, afraid of failure, is it because i've failed myself, or is it all my imagination?
imagine, if all isn't what it seems, reality beyond my dreams, a Truth i've never seen.
imagine, if all that is inside, were worth it 'cause i tried, and all my fears have lied.
my mind fatigued, my day over, was it all a wash, or is it just my imagination?
no
The Machine: Preludei wander in the midst of Your beauty, your glorious love for me; in the meadows of memories where I was living for all I could see.The Machine: Prelude
turned around by your miraculous, stellar intervention,
here am I, in Your peace i live eternally.
a love beyond comprehesion is now a reality.
how can words explain what I now see?
if only there were such thing as a poetry machine to express what i see,
to say what i mean, to show all the world what you've done for me.
Oh Lord, let my life be a poetry machine so others can see...
Awakenawaken; the monster ressurected from the ground. the dead and buried, awakened.Awaken
they thought it was over: the beast struck with a thousand blows, buried six feet under, but the ressurection has begun...
the monster will be back 10 times stronger, the monster will be back 10 times wiser. awakened with a whole new life, awakened with a passion divine.
chasetry to satisfy a longing. but still it creeps back in,chase
as tension, stress, grabs at the throat, reach for, strain for something to clench just to discourage the attacker for a moment and run as fast as you can.
out of breath, sweat dripping those fingers at the throat again, continuing the cycle, such is called "life".
what is chasing us? what are we running from? its like there is a hidden invisible reality lost in the matrix of pop culture and tradition.
gotta wonder, where's the point? a vicious circ
Cloned Deviations
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There are some strings attached: [link]
"I'd like to find your inner child and kick its little ass"- 'Get Over It' - Eagles
Looks like you haven't visited for a while either, but in the eventuality that you do see this, kudos and keep on truckin': the world needs more people like you, on both sides of the fence.
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Nerdliness is next to godliness.
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2006 poetrymachine inc.
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If only people with closed minds had closed mouths.
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I will be gone from June 25 to June 30th
How to Color in Painter IX:[link]
Sorry if I don't reply right away, I will reply though.
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veni vidi vici
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2005 poetrymachine inc.
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2005 poetrymachine inc.
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Q: Why did the surrealist cross the road?
A: Because eight hallucinations of incandescent swans were melting irrevocably into the screaming ghost of Nelson de la Rosa.
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