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I am dislexic, a life loving depressant. I am and am not. I do and don't love what you have to say. I may be unstable though the most coherent person around. I am without a doubt crazy which enables me to dream and succeed and that is what I love about life. I love that there are those who hate those that love life, cause it makes me appriciate it more. I also hate life. It can really suck, well most of the time. I'd still rahter hope in a higher reality then settle for sub par existence on a wishers realm. I love to be. Catch me on a good day and I might even change the rigid outlook that is cemented into society. We are pliable, strong and resilient. We just have to know it, not think it, not consider it, not know of it but be it while of course ceasing to exist. Get it?


Or it can just mean I'm a gemini.




Disguised are the whimpers of deception with tone
Tolerence of destruction is at it's peak
Ready to embody men with no home
Times kiss is sleek
No thing is responsible
Except the desire to replenish the impression
To create a conquering
called the diminishing of Earth
Leaders concede
With a personal will as real as skin
Powers freedom is tolerating the
lukewarm glory and not giving in




The power of beauty is trivial
Withheld by tampered direction
With a simple trick of the soul
Endeavors of truth are never whole
Disgusting loneliness is a temptation
We must find the laughter in our
perceptive journeys goal




One of the first poems I wrote a very long time ago...

Should I write of love, essence or of peace
Words of life, this world we see
Existence of men that reap as they sow
When the existence of men is all we know
Emotions feel like eyes see
In this dream of Gods it's easy to be deceived
Goodness, truth, ideas of love
live little life if it's only the words you think of
Objects inhibit the chance to understand
What's inside your heart cause you can't put it in your hand
God is not a person, a place or a soul
Yet the idea that all of us are of a whole
Complete with thoughts,vision
selfishness and lust
Not wanting truth when the test of truth is hard to trust
Yet we are children perfect by design
All, anything you feel in your heart, I feel in mine

  • Last seen on Oct 16 6:54 PM. Member since June 3, 2006.
  • I'm a lapisLazuli dream poet for 385 comments.
  • My mood is , and quote is "deeply reflective, yeah- not good".
  • I am a 30 year old girl from California (United States)
  • When I'm not writing, I'm GOING BACK TO SCHOOL!!!!!.
  • Visit my homepage at justusdreams
  • I am in the groups Writers Block Group
  • I have 385 comments, 5 contests, 84 poems

Poems I'm focused on

  • What image do you see?
    Majesty or trajedy
    32 lines, 1 comment, September 5, 2008
  • I dreamed last night that I had a light I could switch on that illuminated my skull. I chose when to turn it on. A dead dog lie in the dr
    0 lines, July 28, 2008
  • Dancing before naked eye Particles whorl in blue
    24 lines, 18 comments, December 11, 2007
  • Earth am I Birthed to die
    28 lines, 6 comments, December 7, 2007. In Spiritual, Thoughts, Life
  • Interpretations shine as I slumber I am convinced stars rise to their death
    8 lines, 2 comments, December 4, 2007
  • There is no consolation prize
    There is no thank you or
    27 lines, 2 comments, December 3, 2007
  • Shouting with shrill ambition
    Around a mandatory eternity
    13 lines, 2 comments, December 3, 2007
  • I seek love like water
    I empty ancient secrets into
    34 lines, 3 comments, October 24, 2007. In Contest, Contemporary, Love

My Poetry

1 - 4 of 84   Show all Search
  • And you believe what they say
    This is not a metephor
    37 lines, 1 comment, September 4
  • Moons and stars shine through time
    Marking memories long forgotten
    27 lines, 2 comments, September 1. In Villanelle
  • And time was never here or there
    As it were, was thin as air
    42 lines, 1 comment, February 23
  • Forging roads where boughs entwine
    Twisting into deadly choke holds
    10 lines, 3 comments, February 14

Guest Book

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  • rinzurajan : go get it girl on February 23
    When I joined All poetry there were many kind of people I met.Some made me feel irked and some inspired me and taught me beautiful things.
    I am amazed by your fighting spirit...And hey even I am a Gemini. A tough born fighter.Amazed and happy to see another of my kind.




    God bless you



  • lyrebird on July 24, 2008
    Yay, your back!

    Does this mean the poetry is back too?

  • Arizona Sunset on March 23, 2008
    Happy Easter
  • lyrebird on March 22, 2008
    Hello Auntie, just dropping by with some and to wish you a Happy Easter <3

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