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and now we rise
and we are everywhere
and now we rise from the ground
and see she flies
and she is everywhere
see she flies all around
so look see the sights
the endless summer nights
and go play the game that you learnt
from the morning
---Nick Drake


a thing most new complete fragile intense,
which wholly trembling memory undertakes
- your kiss, the little pushings of flesh,makes
my body sorry when the minute moon
is a remarkable splinter in the quick
of twilight
...or if sunsets utters one
unhurried muscled huge chromatic
fist skilfully modeling silence
-- to feel how through the stopped entire day
horribly and seriously thrills
the moment of enthusiastic space
is a little wonderful, and say
Perhaps her body touched me; and to face
suddenly the lighted living hills
---e.e. cummings


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  • Last seen on Nov 20 11:24 PM. Member since July 18, 2003.
  • I'm a obsidian idea poet for 581 comments.
  • My mood is , and quote is "this is not a test -- this is rock and roll!".
  • I am a 24 year old man from Michigan (United States)
  • When I'm not writing, I'm the shit.
  • I have 581 comments, 1 addline, 10 columns, 151 poems, 3 stories

My Poetry

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  • my anxiety
    pay no attention to me
    i'm here today but not here
    13 lines, 2 comments, July 28. In sad, personal
  • Free Wright
    We look to the sky and think about rainbows, although nobody knows why we think about rainbows. The idea seems borne of psychedelia, or of drugs, or of some sort of substance that makes us not in our right mind.
    21 lines, January 17, 2008. In Personal, Thoughts
  • no name #9
    the sound of a bolt of lightning pierces the air as the boy and girl walk along without a care
    5 lines, 1 comment, December 30, 2007. In Personal
  • et fin
    i want someone to hold me until i stop crying.
    0 lines, 3 comments, August 17, 2007. In personal

My Stories

  • What does forever feel like?
    Forever.  The word itself evokes images of love, of deity, of diamonds, of friendship...But what does it mean to me?  Because of a genetic engineering experiment gone
    167 lines, 1 comment, April 17, 2004. In <200 lines, Depression, Fantasy
  • Bad Guns Script
    “Bad Guns”
    First, our company name and logo is shown.
    19126 lines, 1 comment, March 8, 2004. In >1500 lines, Other
  • The Last Two
    It has ended, and we are still here.  The last two people on Earth.  Are we really survivors, though?  Or have we been left behind?  As we walk through the
    187 lines, 6 comments, January 10, 2004. In <200 lines, Science fiction

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